If she causes that much trouble, maybe she shouldn’t go home at all. Bedelia hates herself instinctively for the thought - intentionally doesn’t share it because she doubts that will ever be necessary - but that was part of her training. A witch who does not listen to her peers or obey her supreme was a liability - and a coven could not afford such a liability. None of them could. Such people could gain other witches to their side, start wars, or go on self-inspired rampages—- Best to nip that in the bud. …and spread those powers to those who better deserve their use. If you need any help with her, do not fail to let me know. Sometimes it is hard to listen to those over us. A second voice might be helpful.
“She doesn’t listen to anyone. She doesn’t listen to me nor Fiona and—,” she paused, dipping her head again. God, she felt so stupid for having to say something like this. “And I don’t want her to make fun of you or worse.” Shaking her head, the blind witch took a deep breath and tugged another blonde curl out of her scarred face. “You don’t deserve having to deal with her, it’s not like you don’t have your own problems, I know that. So, I will talk to her again and if she doesn’t want to listen this time, I will send her home.“ She is so good to us, Cordelia thought, and Madison will not ruin this.
