Chapter 9 A Life For A Life

The lady before her was Florence, she wasn't old but with her stern face, she looked scary. She had dark ebony hair tied behind in a neat bun
She wore a black skirt reaching above her knees and a black long-sleeved tuck-in shirt with black sandals. Elina didn't know why the presence of the lady gave her chills
“Young lady… you must have been exhausted, the travel from the mysterious world to the Werewolf world can be a little…tiresome” Florence said, placing the clothes on the bed carefully. Elina scanned the clothes and then the lady. It wasn't an illusion, she saw everything, “please get ready because breakfast will be in ten minutes” the lady added and straightened up. Elina wanted to protest more, however seeing how Florence was trying to ignore the situation