The part 2

The king was happy now, all his worries and sorrow were gone. He had an heir now, who will claim his throne if he dies in the war, not some nephew of his. He was satisfied by what he did to bring his son back.

He was so glad that tear flooded his eyes, but when he saw his baby's face something bugged him…

"Hey, I have a question about the baby. Last night you mentioned something, that it's been so long since he died, so there's no way you can resurrect him, right? So how cone he have the same face?" He asked a very relevant question. He was sharp, he noticed even small things.

"Hmm, well I knew it. That you will ask something like this! But don't worry, I have an answer to your question?" The witch closed her eyes and replied him with a smirk on her face.

"Last night, I used the dead baby's devil body to create a new body from its flesh and bone"