The black books that had pilled up in her room where well hidden by a simple spell and she sat alone in the back of her office, pouring over a tome that she had found during travels around Europe. Camilla had learned over the years that there were many ways to kill people, many ways to get rid of them that didn’t involves knives or poison. All it took was the right person delivering the right spell under the right conditions. Humans didn’t belong in Covens and furthermore, humans didn’t have any right to try and talk to someone from the LeMoire family line.
A spell floated up from another part of the room and she looked over the words making sure that the two spells could be used together. If using Lux’s power didn’t work then she would have to do something more extreme, she would have to try something stronger. There was a knock at her door and she glanced at the clock-- time for the usual lessons with her favorite nephew. Both books floated back into place and she took her place at her desk as the door opened. “Hello, nephew. Ready for your next lesson?”
