Novel & Cerita Elio Perlman

Margarette said. “Oh, but I’m still young missy. Still young. I could live for another Millennia but still feel so young.” Ellaine looked at Feucher and thought she can see the young man he had been. She saw the glint in his eyes, the calm face, and the faint smile. Then he went back to his work. “Let see. I hope I still got those Pixie dusts we need for that elf. He’s still not going to die though, just have to rest. I could feel Margarette’s spell on him but there’s just a fragment left.”