Lila POV
"...who's that behind Mel?"
Lila mumbled to herself; her grip over her stave strengthened in sparks of anger.
From below her curved waist, ice of wrath glittered as it bloomed across the twigs of ka-broom, eliciting a slight shudder of pleasure.
Lila clicked her tongue; her senses stretched beyond the horizon of her vision, each snowfall a sneaky omniscient glimpse.
All to fall upon the blushing Mel, fidgeting with her back hunched and her thighs clasping over one another against... someone.
That person was invisible, but her teasing of Mel was so obvious!
As if she were not trying to hide it to begin with!
A shadow crossed Lila's eyes, the frost breeze fluttering in correspondence to her rage.
Serious consideration sprouted in Lila's mind.
A lift of her finger.
That's how easy it was to freeze the entire Kingdom, all for the sake of venting.
"No no no no!"
Lila shook her head, flustered. "What am I thinking?! Mel would leave me at this rate!"
