The Prophetic Little Sisters

This story is well known to everyone. A treacherously killed king. A usurper slowly going mad. A legitimate heir forced to hide. Three terrifying witches, who gather for their sabbaths, utter dreadful prophecies and cackle ominously over their cauldron… Very... captivating, if one forgets that everything was not quite like that. Mother Widdershins, Nanny Yagg, and Magrat Chesnogg – witches. They live peacefully in a mountain kingdom, occasionally gathering for sabbaths to drink tea, and do not think about prophesying (though Nanny enjoys a good laugh at a good joke). They do not meddle with any kings, even when their own is killed under very suspicious circumstances. They had to save the little prince (it just happened that way), but they placed him in the reliable hands of wandering actors. That's all. However, the usurper has a different opinion about it. He diligently makes life miserable for the little coven, and its members are very angry about it. And it’s better not to mess with an angry witch…