20. Where Are You, Evianna?

THIRD POV

The moon cast its glow over the night, and the forest was quiet, the birds perched on the branches of the trees. A snap of twigs had them flying away to somewhere else.

A shadow emerged from the darkness, covered with a black cloak, camouflaged with the darkness of the forest. The figure pulled down the head of its cloak, revealing the face of a young woman, her black hair trailed down to her waist, and her sharp eyes stared through the dark forest.

She brought out a red candle from her cloak, moving her hands over the white thread, light glowed from the candle revealing the face of the woman.

Her beauty is unmatched, her lashes were long, her lips are as red as blood, her face but bright as a desert, her facial features were perfectly symmetrical and flawlessly proportioned, and her dark brown eyes glowed and dimmed occasionally.

She stood in the same position for a long time before she moved her legs, blowing out the candle.

"Evianna" she whispered

"Mama is back, wh