0.0 Prologue

"Hey, let go of me!!" 

"Ma'am, I advice you to leave immediately," the guard said sternly.

"Who do you think you are to tell me to leave? Huh?" she puffed her chest and jutted her chin in his staunch frog of a face.

"Let me go in now!!" she yelled again.

"Sir, we apologize for the commotion. We are taking care of the situation now," the young man dressed in a black suit and heavy coat to shield the cold weather dropped his head in front of his boss.

"Who is that lady?" a deep rumble of a powerful tone filled the air and as he spoke, the  frosty air flew from his lips like a white hue of smoke.

His thick eyebrows joined in the middle of his forehead as he furrowed whilst keeping his honey-brown eyes at the lady outside who was gesticulating wildly with her slender limbs as her mouth opened and closed rapidly as she spat so aggresively at his guard.

Her bunch of blonde curls jumped with every move of her action as she used her dazzling hazel eyes to glare at the guard who seem to be pissing her to her limits.

He narrowed his gaze at the white crop fur jacket she wore on top of the silverly bling gown which stopped in her mid-thigh and her long lean legs which were covered with a golden stocking and topped off with a 6-inch silver high heels.

Her outfit seemed a bit unfitting for such a cold weather which made others grit their teeth despite the coats they wore but she seemed to be handling the cold so well that the snow falling outside were like an ornament on her bewitched beauty.

Which even made him more curious about this mysterious damsel.

"She insists on going in despite we have informed her severally that the place has been closed for the day," his right-hand man answered which made him narrow his eyes further.

All of a sudden, the frosty Princess paused to a stop and retracted as though she had given up on the fight. She turned around with a huff and walked a few steps before she turned around and sprinted right away so fast that the guards barely caught up with her before she was pulled back by them as she yelled out what seemed like a series of curses.

"Do you want us to inform the police?" his man asked.

"No, I'll take care of it," he wadded off and walked out of the building to step into the snow.

"Let her go," his single command flew through the frost and made everyone outside halt in their tracks, including the Frosty Princess.