Ezra straightened up when she heard footsteps coming toward the door. "Hello, sir," she greeted. "I'm princess Ezra of Are you the powerful sorceror known as Zugos?" She never would've imagined he'd look like this. She was expecting someone older. At least in his 50s at least. Not a young man about her age. How as he able to master magic at his age? Was she at the wrong place? And why did he have a cane?

He looked like he was hiding annoyance. She must've come at a bad time. What did she interrupt? She shook the unsure thoughts away. She couldn't be worried about that stuff now. She had to focus on why she came. She had to rescue her family. They were trapped and who knew how that witch would torment them? And if she didn't get there soon enough... Would she kill them? And what of the prince? All he was doing was visiting because he was going to marry her. And he wasn't unattractive. She never gave him a chance. She had to get back. She needed this sorceror's help.