The young witch was busy in thought that she had no clue someone was lurking in the dark. She kept humming to herself. Suddenly though, she saw a pair of eyes in the shadows. Her heart beat so fast she was lucky it didn't tear out of her chest.

Viola watched with a shocked expression when she saw a man who was as mysterious as her own mother. She looked at him, cloak hood falling off and showing her curly red hair and the eyes of a girl who was as innocent as a four leaf clover. Her mouth stayed shut as he spoke.

Without thinking twice she started to back up before letting out a quiet "who the hell are you..?"