Recovery State

Melva shook her head so fast that she got even dizzier because of it. The praise was too much for her to accept. This was all a gift from the Moon Goddess. To compare her with Rosetta was an insult to the witch. "I am nowhere near as good as Rosetta. I am still doing everything blindly. I have no idea how to control it."

"Come to think of it, where is she? I thought I saw her here in the great hall with you both," said Vance as he looked around the hall to search for her.

"She went out a few moments ago, preferring to wait outside. But with the way she is, I believe she is having a tour inside the palace right about now. She is an opportunist. When will she ever get the chance to roam around inside the palace again?" Davis shook his head in disbelief.

Vance waved his hand dismissively. "You said that because you have been here a lot of times before. I have never taken her here. It is alright if she finds this place interesting. Let her have her fun while we are here."