Category: Short Story

The fire roared in the hearth, yet Darvulia felt a chill as she approached the high, empty throne at the back of the hall. The figure standing at the arched window gazed out into the night…

Rosa was barely six years old when Mama Maëlys had rescued her from the cold wintery streets. The old witch taught her shape-shifting magic, and it was all thanks to her that, after many years of practicing, she found herself in the baron’s service…