Kayla.I was still kneeling on the freezing, jagged ground, shivering violently, as the Frosty Prince finally moved from his throne and immediately began gliding towards me. Every step he took against the solid ice echoed like a dark knell in the cavernous, frozen room.When he reached me, he leaned down, extending a gloved hand to raise my chin up, forcing my eyes to meet his silvery mask. He chuckled slightly, a low, melodic sound that chilled me even more than the arctic air.“In all my long years of being trapped here, you are the very first human being ever brought to me,” he said, his voice laced with a terrifying mix of fascination and danger as he turned my face gently from side to side as though inspecting a bizarre, fragile trinket he had just discovered. “Tell me, fragile creature... what should I do to you?” he asked softly, his tone almost conversational as he slowly traced his ice-cold fingers over my trembling lips.I swallowed hard immediately, a violent shiver running
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