The witch was reading his diary out loud near the door "and the way that the sun gathers on her hair makes me want her all the more. Her skin and features such as her curves cause me to go off into my room and try not to think about her. Oh my heart ache for this witch the love of me life" she smirks at the page "that was strangely nice" she muses and opened the door flipping onto the bed and smiled. Her cat came in and lays on Jared pillow and hisses at him.not incontinent him to sleep on it. The witch picked the kitten up and pets its head.

The count laughs "of they have been great friends "