Innocent Of Witchcraft, Yet Brutally Burned To Death

Princess Eliana inquired, "What does the mark look like?"

Isadora described, "It appears as a golden band around our wrists and resembles a necklace encircling our necks."

Princess Eliana's expression turned thoughtful. "Perhaps there's much more to discover about yourselves."

Henry agreed, "I think you're right. This could be the key to understanding a lot."

The group nodded in unison, acknowledging the possibility that the mark held secrets waiting to be uncovered.

Isadora sat on the bed in Princess Eliana's inner chamber, nursing a minor injury on her leg. She had accidentally hit it against a chair, causing a small cut that was bleeding slightly. As she raised her leg to tend to the wound, she placed her hands on it, intending to clean the blood. But to her astonishment, flames erupted from her palms, making her jerk her hands away in shock. The fire instantly extinguished, leaving Isadora stunned.