so not like her

This was so not like her. It had been days since those three loyal dogs of Vladella left. There were just three of them and Vladis, who was equivalent to air, in the shady house. Vladella was a busy woman. Most of the time she was either out or in her study, cooking some devious schemes.

Feeling bored she tried to go for some exploration. She wasn't chained or imprisoned that she thought she would be, they allowed her to roam inside the house, even enjoy the sunlight but Vldealla room was prohibited.

They had warned everyone to not even think about entering inside. Even Vladis, her own son, was banned. She wondered what kind of Voodoo magic she used to do there.

Creepy, but how was she able to do it? She wasn't a witch then?

She suddenly became curious about Vladella. If she thinks back now, she knows only a fraction of what she is in real life.

"I need to find out what she is cooking or else everyone would be endangered."