Chapter 15 - Crazy Dream (2/2)

”So… where is my cake?”

”…”

”Callum?”

”…”

Two pairs of almost identical red eyes were now staring at the little white flower on the ground as if it were the best and most interesting thing in the world.

Callum got on his knees to take it with his hands and decorate Moira's black hair with it. Then he patted her little head with care.

”Tia, are they ignoring me?”

”Yes, Miss.”

Anne couldn't believe it again, but that serious afront will never go unpunished.

”Wizard!”

She was planning on making the damn sorcerer turned them into flowers as they seemed to like them so much.

However, before she could say a word. The wizard moved fast towards Moira, Callum was about to obstruct him and maybe punch him but Anne's eyes stopped him in his tracks. He always knew she was not an ordinary little girl but her aura could only come from many years of training with wolves and snakes. He had always wanted to ask where or why she had that, but… he may not.

”You are… you are…” The wizard excitement was over the top. He was examining Moira's face and complexion with extreme interest. ”You are…”

He took a device from his bag and scanned the little girl's body quickly.

”You know what to do now, Wizard. I hope some results before you go away.”

”I will give results, my Princess.” He bowed but his eyes didn't display any flirty nor lazy gaze but a hint of excitement and seriousness was hidden in his eyes. He turned around when Anne was already walking back to the castle.

”Let's take a look at your leg, little girl.”

Moira stood there for a moment and looked at Anne with curiosity, from the day she came to the castle, the princess has detained her inside the tower without letting her go and make contact with any people. She tried to escape many times but the man with the same red eyes as her always captured her.

She wondered how he was able to do that. No one was capable of catching her before, but the man knew all of her tricks.

She tried to disguise herself as a servant. He brought her back.

She tried to climb down the tower. He brought her back.

She tried to use her skill and hypnotize the guards into believing they were dogs and she needed to take them out. He brought them back.

She even tried to make an enormous cake the size of her body and hid inside when they tried to give it to the princess, but she blew the entire kitchen even before she tried.

The Callum guy saved her on time but he was concerned and stuck with her every single second. He even learned with her the incredible and extremely difficult art that only the great of mind were blessed with it, the making of pastries and cakes.

Even the Callum guy was impressed by their abilities, but they kept running away from him.

They were left alone many times with only an extremely brave guy to teach them the recipe of the cake the spoiled Princess wanted.

With time, Moira forgot her little attempts to escape. Even now she was more interested in making her dream come true, to make a two-floor cake with cream and many decorative flowers.

'I will do it,' her eyes were showing a firm resolution.