356: Warning From Rosetta

Warning From Rosetta

Oriana bit her lip, her desperation evident. "Could you at least provide me with some books on the subject so that I may continue my search? It's really important for me, or I would not have troubled Master."2

"I can provide you with books, but they include information on how to utilize malevolent black magic, and I am reluctant for you to delve into that knowledge," Rosetta responded.

"Master, I give you my  word that I will never employ malevolent black magic. I will never wield my powers to harm another. Please allow me to access those books so that I may learn how to counteract this evil magic. Please understand that I am truly desperate to save someone."

Rosetta did not immediately yield to Oriana's plea. She sternly admonished her, "Oriana, understand this: I can permit you to become a 'bad' witch like myself. I may not agree with the label, but I acknowledge that my actions often clash with the principles of those who consider themselves 'good' and righteous. It's also true that I have, at times, harmed innocent individuals in my pursuit of power."

Oriana was aware as once Yorian and Drayce had told her that Zaria had hurt innocents and had committed a sin.

Rosetta continued, "But there exists a stark distinction between being 'bad' and being 'evil,' and that is a line one should never cross. Evil beings do not merely seek power; they crave something far more sinister. Something that defies the natural order and should never be allowed."

"Something sinister and should not be allowed?" Oriana mumbled as worry about Arlan crept in her heart. 'What sinister things she is doing to harm His Highness?' Her heart suddenly felt hurt with the sudden thought.

"Yes," Rosetta affirmed with solemnity, "something that even I would never contemplate attempting. Despite being categorized as 'bad,' individuals like me have our own moral code. I would never descend myself into a demon, forsaking all reason and rationality. Do you now comprehend the gravity of the situation?"

"I understand, Master. That's precisely why we... I mean, I need to put a stop to her. To do so, I must comprehend the nature of evil black magic and then understand how to combat it."

With a subtle flick of Rosetta's fingers, a few ancient and weathered books materialized on the table before Oriana. She gazed at them with eager anticipation, her hand reaching out to touch them, but Rosetta interrupted her.

"Oriana," Rosetta's tone turned serious and cold, her gaze icy as she issued a stern warning.

"Remember, I am your master. I may permit you to walk the path of a 'bad' witch, but I shall never allow you to descend into the path of an 'evil' witch, a classification that even bad witches like myself despise. Should the day ever come when you attempt such malevolent deeds and become an evil witch, I will not hesitate to end your life with my own hands."

Oriana couldn't help but realize that even the most hated witch on the continent harbored a profound aversion to malevolent black magic. This underscored just how grave and menacing this dark art truly was.

"I understand, Master. I solemnly promise that I will never engage in wicked acts. If ever I venture down such a path, let it be the last day of my existence."

Oriana's words did not appear to sway Rosetta, who stood up and began to leave. However, Oriana halted her with a final inquiry. "Master."

Rosetta regarded her with an annoyed expression, to which Oriana added, "I have one more question. I came across red roses infused with black magic that never seem to wither. I wish to learn more about those roses..."

"Did I not just provide you with these books? Must I spoon-feed you as well? You possess a brain; use it," Rosetta retorted, clearly irritated.

Oriana could discern that Rosetta's annoyance did not stem from her questions but rather from the moment they had broached the topic of evil witches and malevolent black magic.

"My apologies, Master. I will diligently read the books," Oriana conceded.

Without further delay, Rosetta disappeared from the chamber.

As Oriana stared at the now empty space, she found herself contemplating her master's actions and words. Perhaps, in light of Rosetta's conduct today, a newfound sense of respect for her master began to take root in her heart. She felt relieved, knowing that her master was not an evil witch.

The stern warning Rosetta had delivered about straying onto the path of an evil witch and her readiness to take Oriana's life if she ventured down that dark road, felt akin to a mother chastising her wayward child.

Oriana's mind buzzed with questions. 'Does she genuinely care about me? Am I more than just a transaction to her?' She shook her head. 'Perhaps I'm reading too much into it. She simply despises malevolent magic and wishes to ensure her student doesn't tread that dark path.'

With a subtle gesture, the books vanished from the table. 'I'll delve into them later,' she decided. 'For now, I must visit Luke and make preparations for my departure tomorrow.'

Then, a nagging thought crossed her mind. 'Before that, I'm certain I must face punishment from His Highness for disobeying his orders. I hope he doesn't prevent me from returning home. Apart from that, I'll accept any punishment he deems appropriate.'

After notifying Erich, Oriana exited the palace and made her way towards the Ahrens. Thoughts swirled within her mind. 'It feels like an eternity since I last saw him.' She mused, a fond smile gracing her lips as she pictured his typically expressionless face.'I wonder how that block of ice is doing and if he is still in the capital or left for the village already after finishing his work? If he is still here, shall I take him back with me? Would be better to travel together and also he will get to meet his family.'

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