Chapter One Hundred and Five.
Eliza’s stomach twisted in knots, as she tossed and turned in her bedchamber, unable to shut her mind off from the questions that swirled inside her mind. How had Rein escaped? Would she come for Ikuma? If she did, would the youngling want his mother? It would be natural for him to do so. That thought alone terrified the new queen. Rein was unpredictable at the best of times, but add a dragon to the mix, and the danger increased tenfold. Eliza did not fear for herself. She had survived two attempts of her psychotic sister attempting to end her existence. No. She was fearful for her parents, her nephew, and most of all the inhabitants of the snow kingdom. Rein would not sit back and just enjoy her freedom, she was not the type of person to live in peace, she
