The sun was beginning to set in and just as the witch predicted, the blizzard was beginning to reduce. The wedding ceremony couldn't be held on halt anymore. For the past one hour, while the snow kept falling with it's strong unfriendly wind, Reah had been seated quietly in the middle of the room, surrounded with red coloured lit candles as she chanted some incantations in her mind. Her dad wasn't around anymore. He had doubts if he went under heavy snow again. It was possible he had gone into one of the spooky looking rooms to have a short nap. Knowing how much a mess his life had become, he decided to take his last few moments of sane mind to admire the decorations of the building…that's until Dora comes to his rescue. The house looked very much different from her house in the Snow Kingd
