Danika did her best to better remember the events of the previous night as she walked to her room, but the conversation was blurry.
She was curious about what they said, and she didn’t know why. Maybe because she couldn’t believe that the ice king would ever talk with her—never mind answering her questions… repeatedly.
But what questions did she ask? She couldn’t remember.
When she got to her room, Sally was already rushing towards her. One look at Danika’s face had relief coursing down Sally’s body.
“Oh, thank the creator! I was so scared throughout the night. I thought maybe the king would kill you! I’m so relieved that you’re alright, my princess!”
“I’m glad I’m alright too, Sally.” She surprised Sally when she filled the distance between them and wrapped her arms around her.
Tea
