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MEREDITH
Meredith gasped at the beds he had so simply made. "wow... That was amazing" she breathed. She ran and hopped into the rose bed. Hmm. Even smells like roses. She tucked herself under the covers before calling Goodnight to her fellow captives. She then sent a gush of water to extinguish the fire, leaving them in darkness. She slowly settled into a peaceful sleep... Before her troublesome dreams interrupted her. The frost king! And blood... So much blood on her hands. Was she responsible?

KING GLACIES
King Glacies was pleased to hear that they had received his papers. He quickly read the letter back to him. They hadn't made much progress at all. The king was not patient. He sighed and faintly noticed the letter was in Arian's handwriting. Seryith never was one for literature. He was the more... Uncaring of the two. Meaning he had no feeling towards his victims. Arian was another story. She sympathized them. He had tried to break her out of that, to no avail. He wondered if he should have put them together. They might get distracted, after all, Seryith had a weakness for beautiful women, and Arian certainly was one. Hopefully they would complete the task.