"Of course. This is a basic skill for humans living in high society." She answered proudly, walking towards the door with her white wolf striding beside her.
Her Cosmos Bag swinging at her hips, she steppped out of the room into the freezing cold, closing the door behind her. Even with all the fur on her coat she hugged herself with her hads and rubbed her ams, looking around her as she walked out of the courtyard towards Rong Jian's Aster Courtyard. There were icicle hanging from the roofs of the buildings and walls. Snow was piled up on all the surfaces that weren't completely vertical. The roofs of the buildings, the ground and the gardens were banketed in white. There were, however, some servants in green trying to clear the snow in the gardens in order to preserve the beauty of the place and make sure none of the flowers were crushed.
