"Is that star magic? It must be Mistress Helena!" At the Brewster Family estate, Family Head Elliot turned toward the west with surprise etched on his face. That was Schubert's territory, and even though it was quite far away, he could still sense some magic waves from afar.
He had only just received news that Princess Irina had emerged from her cave, and now, Mistress Helena had sprung into action. What was going on?
Immediately afterward, brilliant light erupted from the tree of life, lighting up the artificial night.
