Sylvia's POV:

I went downtown to watch an art exhibition. Around noon, I made an excuse to sneak away from Maya and the guard so I could slip into a black cloak.

Maya and the guard were in queue outside a popular shop to buy drinks and freshly baked cakes for me. They wouldn't be able to come back in a short while.

Still, I had to be quick and return as soon as possible. Rufus particularly chose a very smart guard to accompany me. I would be in trouble if he noticed I sneaked out on them.

I dashed down an alley and found a bar that wasn't open yet.

It was daytime, so the place was still quiet.

and made sure

rang three times as I walked in, a bartender behind the counter called out, "My apologies, ma'am.

cramped. It looked like a place where people would go to listen to music while having a drink. But I had checked and this was the only way in to the black market

I exactly

Do you have any?" "Magic potion? Only witches and wizards have it. This is a bar and we don't sell potions." The bartender looked puzzled as if I was saying something outrageous. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

How could he not

someone seemed like the owner of the

seemed to have been rescued at this moment. He grabbed his boss, pointed at me,

he asked the bartender to leave before coming

here to look for the entrance to the black

owner chuckled as if he had just heard a joke. "Look... we are doing legal business

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