Chapter 11: The Wrath of the Heartless Witch The next morning

Nora stumbled out of her room, still in her Tweety-print pajamas, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "What's for breakfast?" she mumbled as she shuffled into the kitchen. "Just bread and milk," Christina responded calmly, her focus on spreading butter onto a slice of toast. She didn't bother to look up, used to Nora's disheveled morning appearance. Christina knew that, somehow, Nora managed to look effortlessly gorgeous even with bed hair, whereas she herself felt like a zoo animal most mornings. "Ugh! Isn’t there anything else?" Nora grimaced, taking a seat next to Christina. Bread had never been her favorite. "Well, we could’ve had more options if someone hadn’t forgotten to do the grocery shopping—" "Oh, wow! I love bread and milk. The perfect healthy breakfast!" Nora quickly interrupted, deciding it was better to fill her stomach with food than Christina's sharp words. Christina smirked, satisfied to see Nora munching reluctantly on the bread and taking small sips of milk. As sh