Amulet of the Witch
Bringing out the envelope from the dress pocket I hand it to him.
“I’m surprised he even remembered I had this. It’s been a long time. And it’s his half sibling.” That was an interesting development.
“By your half or his mothers?” I question.
“Mine.” He sighs, pulling out the photo and looking at it with deep sadness. “You see I had once loved a Witch, and as kind as she was, the King at that time would not hear of it and ordered her head. She disappeared for some time after that. She was pregnant with our child at the time. Some, nearly twenty years later she reappeared, with a photograph of the child. She handed it to me and then pleaded with the King about the cause of Witches,” He sighs,
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