SIGRID

“Electra, as I mentioned, I believe it’s time you start looking for a good match. I received an invitation from Vlad Castle for a ball,” Morgana said, fixing her attention on me.

I met her eyes, filled with cunning plans, as I ate my chicken.

My mind was racing—the Vlads, that was the house of my great-uncle. Attending his party would be the perfect chance to find him.

“Will it be soon? I’m in my ‘sensitive’ days,” I said bluntly. Around here, everyone used those enchantments to be shame