It was the kingdom's festival and the young crown Prince Seth was in a disguise to enjoy the festival on his own without attracting any attention.

Seth threw away his skewer stick and started walking again to find something to keep himself occupied. He found himself standing in front of a small shady store with voodoos through the window and some other enchanting things. He walked in and the smell of laviner hits his nose.

"Hello...?"

He squints his eyes since the area's too dim and when he had a good look, he sees a thin curtain up that separates the room, a person sitting behind a table with a crystal ball in front of them and some cards laid out. You, a person who does tarot reading and someone whom these people call, a witch.