I Reject you, Alpha Isaac.

dia'

y age came into the kitchen, most of whom were Fiona and Isaac's

d think she just crawle

tor, and he used to throw me off the second flo

. My family's slaves are t

iately grabbed my right hand to block my way. I let out a c

ed, "I'm sorry about that." An

ight, traitor

me. She has the filt

e and dangled it in front of my eyes, "I

a luxury for me. Every time I made a croiss

treat, if you b

und me, as if I could bring

r. "Bark, puppy. Say I'm a traitor's daughter,

No less than a witch's child. Sh

are dirty

ere I got the courage or if it was from a moment of anger. I l

tch, my parents

t eat. I was kicked to the ground and one of them grabbed me by the

ur parents are traitors.

to make any sound until I felt

's en

for dining. The crowd surrounding me finally dispersed and I got up from the floor, bowed to L

eaven compared to the kitchen. A place that w

them on the wound, as taught by my late mother. Witches always kept their habit of seeking out the right herbs to treat injuries. It was a good th

es. By the faint light of the candle, I looked intently at the world in the pict

had circled with crayons. In three months, I will be an adul

.

y was still very visible, I decided not to go to sch

bags being thrown down the stairs, tables and chairs colla

ase stains on them, which might cause me t

into, so I had to go to the river with

were few people by this time of the

w a famil

is one little wish? Wha

his coming of age ceremony, and

n't let hi

mind, hoping I would run

his usual scrutinizing look, and I was as fixed on a spo

t I was wearing pajamas which were probably rags in his eyes. Although, th

asking about the basin and

simple answer when it was clear that he ha

his hand to go in the direction of the basin and he yanked it towards himself. I subconsciously clutched the basin ti

tailbone, and there were sharp rocks on the groun