Lady Sophia followed the servant towards the cookhouse. She had gotten the ice prepared for Lady Sophia, and once she got there, she started to work on it. After taking the one good enough for a bowl of ice shaving, she quickly started to carve out the ice so the bowl can fit right inside it.
"What do you intend to do?" The servant she had come to know as Marianah asked, leaning a little.
"I intend to send a bowl of ice shaving to His Highness in Rosewood fort."
The servant raised a brow. "But...the ice will melt."
"Not if there is ice around the bowl to keep it cold."
Marianah looked a little confused. "But...what if the ice outside melts? Surely, His Highness can wait till he returns in a few days."
Lady Sophia nodded. "He can wait, but I can not."
She continued to work on th
