Aira’s POV
“He’s here!” Elsa cried, bursting through my door.
I sat up in bed where I’d been taking a nap. “Who’s here?”
“Knox! He’s here!” she repeated excitedly.
That got me right out of bed and running over to her. “Are you sure? Did you see him? Does he look okay? Oh Goddess, I must look a mess! Chione!”
Chione came racing out of the side room, the entrance to which had just been constructed by knocking down part of a wall. Mother had insisted on making a baby’s room.
Now, maybe we wouldn’t need one.
“Your Highness?” Chione asked.
“I need to get ready! Knox is here!” I said.
She raced over and grabbed my hands. Then Elsa joined our circle, and we did some excited group jumps.
Then Chione frowned and stopped. “We must think of Snow.”
“Oh. Oh, yes, of course. I probably should
