It has been a couple of weeks since Victory Day, everything was back to normal. Young owls were going to school and nobody can go anywhere beyond the borders of their own region.

Andrew and his family were no exception, his father was writing documents and mum was helping him out and the triplets just went back from hunting.

'You five are under arrested!' boomed a big hagsfiend into the hollow. Two masked owl followed the big crow-like creature.

'Sir, there must be some misunderstanding here.' said Antony politely who did not know what was going on.

'A misunderstanding? Don't play dumb, lad. Bell daughter of Pellimore precisely told us that the regional leader and his family are guilty for owning blasphemous books!' he stared down at Antony. 'Rose! John! Search their library!' he commanded the owls beside him.

'Yes commander.' said the masked owls as they made their way into the library.

A few moments later, the masked owls went back with two piles of books.

'Commander, these are all the blasphemous books we can find.' said the female, almost falling down because of the weight of the books.

'Very well, Bell has is always so trustworthy.' said the hagsfiend.

'Yes, indeed.' replied both of them.

'Bash was right about Bell, I always knew there's something about her!' thought Andrew.

'Since this crime is an extremely serious, we would usually punish spots like you to labour camp for two years. But given that you lowlifes are regional leaders, we have decided to put you guys into camp for just six months and lose all of your political power.' he said.

'How dare you, you little spr...' screeched Otulissa as tears ran down her face.

'Darling, don't cry. We're all facing this.' said her mate trying to comfort her.

But it was no use, she continued crying.

Their lives would never be the same.