"But before that, there's one more issue to address."
Rowena said, "I can't take another step right now!"
According to her divination, Blanche's body is very far away from the town, and anyone who has ridden a magical broom knows that it requires physical coordination. With her current state, she'd fall flat on her face after flying just a few meters.
Rowena sneakily glanced at Ethan but ultimately swallowed back the suggestion to carry her; everyone knows Ethan's house cat is quite protective of its food, and if it found out about this, she'd surely be murdered.
"That's not too difficult to solve."
Ethan raised his hand, and a layer of red ice instantly covered Rowena's chair, startling her so much that she shrieked and jumped three feet into the air, dashing to the other side of the room. She didn't seem exhausted at all.
"You, you, you, you, you wouldn't turn my face into an octopus, would you!"
