noelle was the type to caught up in her own work and today was no different.
in her workroom, the deep-blue liquid steamed and occasionally some of it splashed out, landing on her clothes.
she grabbed a ladle and starting to scoop small portions into the glass vials across from it.
her hands were steady but the sound of someone knocking on her door caused noelle was to jump and spill the liquid onto her book.
the woman cursed and stormed over to the door to who it was that disturbed her.
â you know, most people would just leave when they see the âdo not disturbâ signâ.










