Revenge Ten Years in the Making

“What is the meaning of this?”

Wind Spirit Linsbellfeed’s voice was as flat as ever.

But Louis knew that beneath it lay a fury more violent than a storm.

They were in the office of Mary Harvey, the Star-Gazing Witch, directly beneath the Jade Hall.

The room had the air of a lady’s private chambers, with its beautiful furnishings. At the far end, the sight of Carla Maxwell, the Star-Lance Witch, lying on a canopied bed in her changed and unrecognizable state froze the air around Lin.

No—rather than freezing, it felt as though even the slightest movement of air in the room had stopped. Lin’s master, Louis, remained resolutely silent and expressionless.

Two elderly women stood beside the bed. They were witches of the Roseberg family, younger sisters of the third-generation Witch of Thorns.

While Mary and Louis were away attending the selection for the new Seven Sages, these two witches had been maintaining the barrier protecting Carla.

Once the selection for the new Seven Sages was over, Louis summoned Lin and brought her to this room.

It would be difficult to keep the truth from her any longer, and he needed Lin to take action soon...