It was just after the war... peace...justice...harmony...all these virtues present... in the borders of Paltina and Bronqia. Both the countries decided to solve the matters by negotiations

"Ma'am?" A young 17 year old witch was standing at Rosary's door. She had Red eyes, red shoes, red clothes. "What is it, Emma? Can't you see I'm very very busy" Rosary said, twirling her hair arrogantly. "Ma'am, Sir Roswell is here to see you" She told Rosary. "Pah! He? He's not worthy of visiting me!" Rosary shouted, waiting for what else she had to say. "B-but he won't leave without seeing you..." Emma said. Her red fire-like eyes were now cold. "Pah. I'll have to see him now" "Alright ma'am!" Emma said. Rosary grabbed her broom and shot off outside.

She landed her broom near the river bank where Roswell was standing. His blue eyes where looking at the river. "What is it?" Rosary asked impatiently. Roswell still kept staring at it. I wish she was as gentle as the river He thought. "Why did you call me here!" Rosary shouted "You've wasted enough of my precious time"

"Well, I came to take it back" He said "What back?" "You know what I'm talking about..." He said his eyes were now gleaming... perhaps gleaming with evilness or perhaps that was the way necromancers behave when they feel evil.

"A don't understand a work you're saying!" Rosary said softing down a bit. "The Ankh..." Roswell said. "An a-a-ankh?" Rosary said "Both of them were completely destroyed" She said coldly. "You have it..." Roswell said, a dark figure rose from him "Ah!" Rosary starred at it with horror. "Well... little Rosary don't remember me?" A dark voice arose "R-Roswell?" Rosary said looking around "Please... I'm sorry! I-I won't speak to you like that, ever again... please" "Haha! You should have seen her face. lots of necromancers were laughing and worst of all, Roswell... he too was laughing with the necromancers.

"You- tricked me" Rosary said a tear or two rolled down her cheek. "Ma'am? Ma'am?" Emma, Mia, Meris, all at once. "She's there..." Mia pointed to Rosary, who was weeping hysterically. "Warp up men!" Roswell ordered. "Ma'am, Ma'am, Ma'am!" Emma shook Rosary a little. "I-I-Im fine..." For the first ever time Rosary was crying... sobbing... After her parents death for the first time she was crying. "Take her to her room" Emma commanded Mia and Meris.