His Witchy Mate

A Memory Spell



Bryan’s mind raced as he watched the tension unfold in the Library. Ena’s threat hung in the air like a dark cloud, and the weight of the situation settled heavily on his shoulders. He knew he had to act fast to protect Alicia, but he also had to be cautious not to escalate the situation further.

Alicia’s pale face and the look of helplessness in her eyes struck a chord deep within Bryan. He couldn’t stand by and let Ena’s evil intentions lead to Alicia’s downfall. He knew he had to find a way to diffuse the tension and change the course of events. But how?

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts. He needed a plan, a way to defeat Ena’s scheme and ensure that Alicia’s safety was assured. He couldn’t confront Ena directly, as that might push her to act even more recklessly. He had to be strategic.

Bryan’s gaze flickered from Ena to Alicia, his mind working overtime. He recalled a piece of information he had learned recently – Lucian’s fondness for Alicia’s cooking. A spark of an idea began to form in his mind, and he hoped it could be a way to divert Ena’s attention and buy them some time.

“Ena,” Bryan said, his voice measured and deliberate, “you’re right that the palace has rules and traditions that must be upheld. But we’re also a family here, and sometimes, understanding and compassion can guide our decisions.”

Ena’s expression remained defiant, but Bryan pressed on, choosing his words carefully. “Alicia might have unknowingly broken a rule, but she’s also shown loyalty and dedication to this palace. Perhaps, instead of rushing to report her, we could consider finding a solution that benefits everyone.”NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Ena’s brows furrowed, clearly doubtful of Bryan’s suggestion. He continued, his gaze steady on her. “Lucian values Alicia’s cooking skills, and we all know how much he enjoys her meals. What if we were to use her abilities in the kitchen into something positive for the palace? Maybe a grand feast or an event that showcases her talents?”

Bryan hoped that by emphasizing Alicia’s positive contributions and redirecting Ena’s attention to a more productive outcome, he could buy them time to find a way to handle the situation. He glanced at Alicia, silently urging her to play along and not reveal her fear.

Ena seemed to ponder over Bryan’s words, her expression less hostile but still uncertain. Bryan held his breath, hoping that his proposal would sway her from her destructive path and give them the opportunity to protect Alicia and avoid the consequences of her actions. ~ Alicia ~

As we walked down the corridor, my heart raced with a mixture of anxiety and determination. Ena’s footsteps echoed in the corridor, her confidence fueling my unease. I had no idea how Lucian would react to all this, but I was resolved to speak my truth, no matter the outcome.

Then, Bryan’s voice whispered beside me, a reassuring presence that I hadn’t realized I needed. “I am on your side.” His words held a warmth that eased the knot of tension in my chest. How had he managed to find his way beside me without my noticing? It was a comfort I hadn’t expected, and it strengthened my resolve.

Ena led the way to Lucian’s room, and I noticed the tense expression on Bryan’s face. He seemed worried about me, and I wanted to ease his concern, even if only temporarily. My mind raced as we continued down the corridor, and a thought struck me like a lightning bolt.

I had read a spell in the witches’ spell book – a spell that allowed one to selectively erase a part of someone’s memory. It was a complex spell, but I had memorized it during my time in the Library. Could this be the solution to my predicament? Could I erase Ena’s memory of witnessing me with the forbidden book, and possibly Bryan’s memory of the confrontation too?

I turned to Bryan, my voice soft and cautious. “Bryan, I need you to trust me. I’ve learned something that might help us.” He looked at me, his expression a mix of curiosity and concern. “I have a spell that can erase a part of someone’s memory. It’s risky and I’ve never tried it before, but I think it might be our only way out.”

Bryan’s eyebrows furrowed, clearly grappling with the gravity of the situation. “Are you sure about this, Alicia? Using magic like this… it could have consequences we can’t predict.”

I nodded, my determination unwavering. “I understand the risks, but Ena is out for blood, and I can’t let her destroy my life. I’ll use the spell on both of us – to erase any memory of this confrontation. It might buy us some time to figure out a better solution.”

Bryan hesitated, his gaze locked with mine as he contemplated the weight of my proposal. Finally, he let out a sigh and nodded. “Okay, Alicia. If this is our best shot, then I trust you.”

With a grateful smile, I gently placed my hand on his arm. “Thank you, Bryan. Let’s wait for the right moment to cast the spell, when Ena won’t notice. We need to be careful.”

As we continued walking towards Lucian’s room, I couldn’t ignore the adrenaline rushing through my veins. The spell was a gamble, and I hoped that this risky move would somehow tip the scales in our favor and keep me from facing the dire consequences that Ena had threatened.

~ Bryan ~

I felt a strange sensation wash over him, like a fog descending over my thoughts. Suddenly, I was disoriented, my mind muddled as though I was in a haze. I blinked, trying to shake off the confusion that had settled in my head.

“Why are we all moving towards Lucian’s room?” I asked, my voice laced with confusion. I glanced around at his surroundings, as if trying to make sense of the situation. Why were they heading to Lucian’s room? And why did everything suddenly feel so distant, as though I was watching himself from afar?

Alicia’s smile flickered and faded, replaced by a mixture of concern and surprise. I could tell she was trying to figure out what was going on. Then, Ena’s voice cut through the haze, and I turned my attention to her.


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