"I can't believe it!" Lydia said, "You were cursed?"
"Mother," Adam said as he threw a pillow at Lydia's mouth, "are you trying to wake up the whole castle?!" She grabbed the pillow and tried to calm down.
"You...have...some explaining to do." Lydia said, taking deep breaths. "My only child...my baby...is a victim of a spell?" Adam made a face when his mother said 'my baby'. Lydia looked at her son, she saw the look he made. "Don't give me that look. I don't care if you are two years old or 20 years old, you're still my baby."
"21, mother." Adam said, "I'm twenty-one."
"Hmm, you're right, I was...
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