From the witch herself…

I am Anaïs Blue.

Seventeen years of age. Trapped in the body of a five-year-old. And a witch.

You see, we grow differently to the rest of you guys. It kind of sucks, but It’s not all bad. At least I get to experiment on naturals like you. If you were in London recently our paths may have crossed. Then your world probably looked a little strange for few hours.

My caretaker told me I should apologise. So, here goes…Sorry!! 🙂

I’ve also been told I should explain myself. This book should help clear it all up.

Before Amsterdam there was London. Follow Anaïs’s magical mishaps in the city of shades. Painting a town purple was never so much fun.