here have some kind of weird superpowers?", Catherine asked Noah inconce
rs. Magic.", N
d, "like that is believable", she
world. Right?", Catherine said, em
y your own mother, in many ways he had experienced something akin. Noah's parents were hardly around during his childhood. They were always off to w
ell about your mother to
. The clouds were starting to clear in the sky and the sunlight was gazing down upon the barren land outside of the manor. At first glanc
alone. The very thought of Noah knowing her mother, being a recipient of her love and affection, made bile rise at the back of her throat. Her
her head. "Do not tell anybody about Lorelai, Okay?"
Ms. Aritzvah with Catherine. Noah did not want to cause her pain either. So he d
oah, his sleek dark blonde hair combed back neatly. A little stubble of beard on his face. His ch
than one could anticipate by looking at him. The charm was oozing out from even the pettiest gestures of his. C
the boy said with
s world, even though she had developed an aversion towards No
", Catherine replied trying to put a smile of her
ching outside the room, it was as if he had been trai
the pain was scarce as compared to earlier it still stung h
boy was patiently waiting for Catherine. Noah tore his gaze away and
ster her walking. "Noah, I do not know anything about this wor
re or anything about your family and I will tell them t
door slowly while talking, they reached the hall outside the room where the boy was wai
r mother nor will I.", Noah said b
nod. Noah reluctantly removed his hand from her waist and made some space for the boy so
der for support, she could feel the bulge of muscles under the cloth. He seemed lik
e room, impatiently looking at Catherine and the boy. He gave a reassu
er with his arms and helped her steadying back. Catherine did not realize the
aid, her cheeks pink, her fa
ed a slight smile on his lips. Catherine gulped and loo
this world, the boy pulled out a chair for Catherine and helped her sit down. "
ferent rooms and Castle, unrolled on the big table. Sunlight illuminated the room through
me of them had their mouths wide open as if shouting, while some were holding a leaf green colored cloth in their right hand and seemed to be waving the cloth as what Catherine deciphered, some sort of a s
white cloak in the manor. She had seen a few kids running in the manor wearing mustard colored cloak, but not white. She wondered what it meant, each color of the cloak, the
ering the room. Grace shut the door behind her and walked
better.", Cath
ked towards the desk at other end of the room and fa
e the events which led you
-", Catherine corrected bef
r voice wasn't compulsive or demanding, instead it was calm and p
"I have no idea how did I end up
n of disbelief on her face. Catherine su
said, "You don't have to be
Grace mid sentence, to which G
, " Do you remember anything? Where were you be
?", Catherine replied, "Wh
ht you here from your world.", Grac
the events or even anything about her mother. Catherine kept peeking at Lorelai's portrait, she realized th
remember anything", Grace said t
ot roam around walking in these, whatever you are wearing", G
the instructions of Grace. Her tone was authoritative now, unlike earlier when she sounded patient and cal
and saw the boy who had brought Cather
assuming this was the gu
replied,