Witches have nothing to do at a celebration for mages! That’s what the Supreme Mistress said and strictly forbade us to fly to the ball in their magical academy. But how can it be “nothing to do” when you want it so badly?
We met by accident. I ran away from school, and he saved me from a undead creature. He has an enchanting smile, and when I see it, warmth spreads in my chest. He has burning magic and excitement in his eyes, and I want to drown in that green magic.
He is the strangest necromancer I’ve ever known, and I am the most unusual witch he’s ever met. Fate brought us together by accident, danger knocked into us by bumping our noses, and ancient awakened magic tied us together.
New Year, as it should, made a miracle and created magic… and now we’ll have to figure everything out.