Chapter 2 Chapter 2

Chapter 2

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Scotty sat cross-legged on the rocky floor, her eyes fixed on Le-Finya as the witch stirred the bubbling potion in front of her. They were deep in the heart of the river, where the waterfall cascaded down in a misty veil. The sound of the water was soothing, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers. It was a hidden place, one that few knew existed. Le-Finya had brought Scotty here when she was just three years old, after her parents had passed away, in a ambush knowing that the father was a witch that was high ranked an her mother was a priestess witch, Scotty was a pureblood, the most rarest that could exist.

" Le-Finya, why do we have to live here? " Scotty asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she stared at the bubbles. " Why can't we go back to the village? "

Le-Finya's eyes gleamed in the dim light, her long silver hair cascading down her back like a river of moonlight. " We can't go back, Scotty. You're not like the others. You have a special gift, one that must be kept hidden. "

Scotty frowned, her brow furrowed in confusion. " What gift? I'm just a normal mage mixed with some human "

Le-Finya chuckled, the sound like the gentle lapping of the river against the rocks. " Oh, Scotty. You're so much more than that "

Scotty's eyes widened in shock. " Im A witch? But . . .you tell me that I am not and you are a mage, teaching me spells and potions because you were kind and wanted to help me. "

Le-Finya's expression turned serious, her eyes glinting with a knowing light. " we are mages Scotty. And you are one too. Your parents were mage and human, and their power runs through your veins. We've been hiding here, keeping you safe from those who would seek to harm you or exploit your gifts, because of you being a mage "

Le-Finya lied, Scotty was indeed a very, very strong witch, and this is the reason Le-Finya had to lie,

Scotty's mind reeled as she tried to process this revelation. She had always felt like there was something different about her, something she couldn't quite put her finger on.

" Why didn't you tell me before? when we arrived, I always listen, I just need to know the reasons Le-finya " Scotty asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Le-Finya's expression softened, her eyes filled with a deep sadness. " I wanted to protect you, Scotty. I wanted you to grow up without the burden of your heritage weighing you down. But now, it's time for you to learn the truth. You're old enough to understand, and strong enough to control your powers, and soon it will your age coming "

Scotty nodded, her heart racing with excitement and a hint of fear. She was a mixed race and she loved the mage part, and she was ready to learn more about her powers.

" Come, Scotty, " Le-Finya said, her voice gentle. " Let's go outside. I want to teach you a healing spell. "

Scotty followed Le-Finya out of the cave, into the bright sunlight. They walked through the fields, the tall grasses swaying in the breeze. Le-Finya stopped in front of a small stream, its crystal clear waters reflecting the sky above.

" This is a special place, " Le-Finya said, her eyes shining with magic. " The water here has healing properties. Watch closely, Scotty. "

Le-Finya raised her hands, and Scotty saw a soft glow emanating from her fingers. The witch began to chant, her voice weaving a spell of healing and protection. The air around them seemed to vibrate with magic, and Scotty felt a strange sensation in her chest.

" Now it's your turn, Scotty, " Le-Finya said, her eyes sparkling with encouragement. " Repeat the words, and feel the magic flow through you. "

Scotty took a deep breath and began to chant. She felt a surge of power flow through her, and her hands began to glow with a soft, white light. The water in the stream seemed to respond, its surface rippling and shimmering in the sunlight.

Le-Finya smiled, her eyes shining with pride. " You're a natural, Scotty. You have the power of the witches in your veins. " she always had to cheer her on, for the magic Scotty had, was the amount elders only started to achieve, She was truly strong, she could learn any spell without having to worry about anything, that scared Le-finya, even she did not posses the strength and when Scotty was coming of age the skies and moon would give her more and make her a even stronger.

Scotty closed her eyes, feeling the magic coursing through her veins. She raised her hands and began to chant in a voice that was barely above a whisper. " Aqua pura, fluxus sanus, cura corporis, mentisque tranquillitas. " ( Pure water, healthy flow, heal the body, and calm the mind. ) mages could only use healing streams to do this spell, and for the witches too, only those who posses this types of power could have used any water to help them, so far there has only been a record of 4 of these witches and they are all dead. . .

As she spoke the words, Scotty could feel the forces of nature flowing around her. The air seemed to vibrate with magic, and the water in the stream began to shimmer and glow. The sunlight caught the droplets of water, creating a rainbow of colors that danced in the air.

Le-Finya watched, a smile on her face, as Scotty's magic took hold. The air around them seemed to fill with a soft, pulsing light, and the sound of gentle music could be heard, like the sweet singing of birds, and the water flowing, the wind making a sound, it all clashed tighter, As Scotty finished the spell, the magic seemed to burst forth from her, like a wave crashing on the shore. The water in the stream seemed to come alive, flowing and swirling in intricate patterns. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the sound of gentle music lingered, like the echo of a harp string.

Le-Finya nodded, her eyes shining with pride. " Well done, Scotty. You have a true gift for magic. "

As they stood there, basking in the glow of Scotty's magic, a figure appeared on the horizon. He was a soldier, dressed in the livery of the king, and he rode a fine black stallion. As he approached, Le-Finya's expression turned serious, and she nodded to Scotty to step back, it was the same guard that always came to deliver them messages and only him was to know they were there,

The soldier dismounted and approached Le-Finya. " Greetings, Le-Finya, " he said, his voice firm. " I bring a message from the king. He requests your presence, and that of your neice, at the palace. "

Le-Finya's eyes narrowed, her expression cautious. " What does the king want with us? "

The soldier shrugged. " I am not privy to the king's thoughts, Le-Finya. But I am instructed to give you this letter and to assure you that the king's intentions are peacefulm you know I have kept you and Scotty a secret to be living here "

Le-Finya took the letter, her eyes scanning the contents. After a moment, she nodded and looked up at the soldier that was a friend of her. " Very well. We will come to the palace. But tell the king that we will come on our own terms, and that we will not be intimidated. "

The soldier nodded, his face expressionless. " I will deliver your message, Le-Finya. The king awaits your response. "

Le-Finya nodded, her eyes still scanning the letter. " Very well, soldier. We accept the king's invitation. Tell him we will arrive at the palace in three days' time. "

The soldier bowed and turned to leave with a smile on his face, it was always a pleasure to meet them. " I will deliver your message, Le-Finya. Farewell. "

As the soldier rode away, Le-Finya turned to Scotty, a sly smile spreading across her face. " Scotty, my dear, it seems we have been invited to the palace. And for this occasion, you will need to dress in a beautiful gown. Something that will make you shine like the stars in the night sky. "

Scotty's eyes widened, her heart racing with excitement. " A gown? But Le-Finya, I don't have anything like that. "

Le-Finya chuckled, her eyes glinting with mischief. " Leave that to me, my dear. I have already set my eyes on the perfect gown for you. And besides, we have more important things to worry about. Like making a good impression on the king . . . and to not mention spells or anything we are just normal people living in another village always remember that "

" I have set my eyes on someone that can be a help to us for a long run, I had to just get rid of some people that followed me, he was a handsome man more majestic " she said with a smile

Scotty's eyes snapped back to Le-Finya, her face still flushed. " Le-Finya, you were spying on a man? "

Le-Finya shrugged, her smile still in place. " I was simply... observing. And I must say, I think he would be quite taken with you, Scotty. If you play your cards right, that is "

Scotty's face flushed bright red, and she looked away, trying to hide her embarrassment. Le-Finya laughed, her voice like music. "Oh, Scotty, you're so innocent. But don't worry, I'll make sure you're prepared for the palace . . ."

As Le-Finya spoke, Scotty couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation. She had never been one for politics or intrigue, but it seemed that she was about to be thrust into the midst of it all,

Scotty looked down at Smore, who was currently lounging in the sunbeam that streamed through the window, his sharp teeth and spiky tail a stark contrast to his adorable, fluffy face. She had raised him from a kitten, and he was her constant companion.

"But what about Smore?" she asked, her voice trembling. " I can't just leave him behind! "

Le-Finya smiled. " Don't worry, Scotty. Smore will be perfectly safe here, i will have the Gardner friend of mine to stay here while we gone "

She gave simple nod an went to the cottage, they spoke about hairstyles and what was to be expected.