Then one day, the man she harbored crush on for seven years arrived at her front door— —to request a Love Potion. Although, for this
Roze reminisces of the day she first meet him. —it happened shortly after her grandmother died; Roze, who at the time is still a budding
An enraged Harji approached Roze with heavy steps. In response, she tugs her hood over her face. The petite Roze shrunk even smaller. Seeing this,
Kararoon— The cowbell let out a loud, high-pitched noise announcing the visitor. “Welcome. Have you brought it?” Behind Harij, the sky had turned dark.
“Excuse me. Is this the residence of the, ‘Witch of the Lake’?” The unlikely visitor caused the witch, Roze, to freeze just as she was