The cold breeze flushes past on my cheeks; I felt a familiar surrounding when my eyes observe the beautiful snow island. The thick, white, sparkling snowy sheet covering the ground marks the footprints where I have stepped on. Little flakes can be seen on my eyelashes, “it’s mine” I whispered to myself. The temperature is freezing low but I can’t feel it, I felt normal like it is a part of me.
I am feeling energetic and want to explore this place further but Daphne said that we have to visit the queen first. I don’t know who she is and how she will react to see me but I am hoping that everything will be fine. We walk to a little distance dragging our belongings with us, to a place where men from the palace will pick up. I saw a shiny black BMW, parked in a stranded area.
“Holy f*****g s*
