Ora shook her head. "Not unless they grabbed my book. That's the only way anyone can drain my powers. That spell is specific to me and me alone. Just like the High Priestess's spell is specific to her and her alone. No witch's spell can drain another's powers. It must be that witch's spell and then anyone can drain them."

Akuro growled worried < did i oversee something? > he laid down on the bed and laid an arm around her. " get some sleep i will guard you tonight" looked around one last time to be safe. < maybe the witches are not to happy about their upcomming queen. or maybe someone in her mansion want her power? or maybe" he growled like a irritaited dog < maybe that salty ex lover of ora is not alone. >

Ora slowly closed her eyes and was soon asleep. She curled up against Akuro as she moaned softly in her sleep.

Akuro was on guard to nearly ten in the morning. he often gave a soft growl or hiss when he heard the sounds of the house when a maid or someone went to the kitchen or to the bathroom. without noticeing it he was becomeing more and more paranoide.

Ora woke up with a yawn. She still felt very drained. She shook her head and gave Akuro a key. "I need one of the bottles."