And so the King passed a decree to the whole land and kingdoms beyond- The Ice queen.
"Do you think we should keep staying under cover or we should play a game of duck duck goose? Make her know we've been hunting her?" He asked his master.
They were in a small cottage at an unknown location, normally used as a hide out.
"Yes and no" he replied, crushing his cigarette on an ash tray.
His follower gave him a quizzical look.
"I don't understand what you mean by that sir" he shifted on his seat.
The master grinned and lighted another cigarette.
"For now we should leave her alone. I'm waiting for a mate to enter the picture-"
"Her mate rejected her" his follower interrupted.
"She's a very unusual witch, lad. Strong witches like her have two mates. I bet this one is going to be stronge
