Chapter 107

Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Sentinel's warmth

It was the head of the Empress. Covered in different kinds of winter clothes, yet she was still shivering. But it was expected as the forest of Icetide was the coldest amongst the territory. 

As she was waiting for Haneul's response, the only lad in their group retorted as he was also hugging a thick layer of winter clothes that Haneul lent him earlier. "Brrr….s-s-s-so c-c-c-olddd."

Hearing this, the Duchess whipped her gaze towards the meters away lad and asked, "Sir Jas?"

But even before the Duchess had the chance to check upon the lad, the head of the Empress slid down. With that, she abruptly caught the Empress before falling onto the ground. "Ah! Your Majesty! Sir Jas! You can scoot over here!"