Witch [Western Fantasy]

Copywriting: Deep in the forest, in a small wooden house, the witch Lydia was observing something through a crystal ball. Under the dim light, a slender hand stretched out from the wide black cloak and stroked the clear glass crystal. She sighed hypocritically: "... Ah, what a poor child." Looking at the palace in the crystal ball that was devoured by raging fire, and the infant boy who was secretly carried out, Lydia laughed evilly, "Then, let me help him 'well'." Viewing Guide: Non-traditional Western fantasy. There are many male/sex/characters in the film, not just those in the writing. Don't buy stocks, there is no CP in the main text, and a lucky character will be randomly selected in the extra chapter. The times are fictitious, please do not conduct any research. Intention: Even if you are bound by shackles, you must work hard to break free from the shackles