The mask had fallen and the sorrow gripped at her heart so tightly it showed on her face. Oh, little witch had received terrible news. She was, after all, the only one stuck in her past relationship, it seemed. It could all be foolish gossip. Yet, it was enough to have her close to tears.
She nervously played with the ring around her finger, part of her only wishing to rip it off and throw it on the ground. However, under the preoccupied gaze of someone, she attempted to keep herself collected.
”I already told you, I am fine.”
Why try to lie? She had always been a terrible liar.













