Walk to Town

Unaware the old witches were watching her, Felicia hummed to herself as she skipped towards town. Though she bore no resentment towards her mother and aunts, the old hags were difficult and intimidating. That's why it was always such a pleasant relief to her to walk towards town.

Felicia then noticed someone approaching. Her eyes widened when she saw it was the same young man she'd seen last week! He was rather handsome, though the fact that he'd seen her with her skirt tucked up last week made her blush.

Meanwhile, through the scrying eye in the sky, the hags Felicia called her family watched eagerly, gathered around the caldron which reflected Felicia's image.

"Hello sir!" Felicia said as the man crossed her path. He bowed and she curtseyed.

"Good day miss." He said.

"I... I wanted to apologize for last week." Felicia blushed furiously. "It was most... unbecoming.

"Oh, think nothing of it." The man said with a smile.

That was when the hag's decided to act...