The Red Witch
But reliving again from my past, I discovered something about this Alice.
She has magic.
Strong magic.
It's the birth of the Red Witch.
Since I can't go back to my old body, I have to get used to this body, younger and more powerful.
Now that I'm presumed dead, it's time to play into my little sister's games.
"Miss Alice," soft knocks from my door as Zayn, my beast-man bodyguard, approaches. "The carriage is ready for you."
Looking over my shoulder and at the same time, Lightning struck. "Thank you, Zayn. We must leave tonight if we want to get Whithold in the morning."