"How is it going?" Requiesa asked Frost who's sitting beside Angeline.
He holds her hand and put it onto his cheek.
Her hand was as cold as the ice from the highest mountain of the land he was born.
He failed to protect her before tonight's mission.
Now, how is she able to stand or even to open her eyes.
Three of them were safe and Kitana in the next room was crying upon everyone's injured especially for Edgar's.
He broke his right hand as he was protecting her from hitting the tree.
"When will you able to open that eyes for me?"
Frost sniffed as he asked Angeline who assist by Jay to close her opened wounds from the spear.
"There's no point crying upon the past. But I think it's better for you to watch her memories" She gently placed Frost's hand onto Angeline's forehead.
"But I can't see anything except dark screen memories..." He told her.
Everything was blank... From her past to her future.
Though he inherited the power from his mother, he's unable to master it well.
Requiesa shook her head and told that Angeline forbid him from seeing her timeline of life as she was aware of Frost's abilities.
Frost nodded his head as he understood her words very well and give it a shot.
It gives a flash of sweet and sour memories of hers.
From her childhood to the present time.
He saw Angeline was bullied by the big bullies from her old school. Where she considered it as a total hell.
She has no friend nor someone to talk to. The only friend she has is Benjamin.
Every day, Angeline had to face the bullies and let herself cry in the corner after beaten by them.
Angeline knew she had enough with their shit.
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Her little mind stuck in the middle between should I... Or Should I not.
Until one day...
They beat her up using their book and kick her together.
Angeline was totally helpless on the floor after she refused to give them her pocket money.
"A little girl was bullied by four boys...They should've picked up with their own size" Frost's pissed that he could only look the memory from the nearby window.
"Come on, boys. She had enough" The leader said. Without any guilty upon his action, he snatched her money and leave.
Little did they knew, Angeline was still there behind them and gathering her strength.
She lifts her legs and kicked one of the boys head until it bleeds.
Three of them were shocked at how much she capable to do it.
She finished them one by one.
Three of them trembled in fear and the leader was caught in her grasp.
By holding his neck, she pinned him against the wall. She burned his neck slowly with a boiling rage reflected into Frost's eyes.
Suddenly, a flash of a yellowish orient red dragon appeared.
It gave the same deadly glare which Angeline gave as she slowly killing her prey.
"The red dragon?" He questioned. He again saw the dragon's pupil directly changes its sight to him.
The glare was given as if the wise creature knows his presence.
His sighted dazed off for a while and sighed. He turned his head to the left and right. Requiesa and Jay were no longer there.
Curious about the boy's condition, Frost swiftly searched back the memory.
Heavy breathing heard clearly by Frost from inside the small wooden house among the thick icy woods.
He walked closer to the window and took a peek.
Both of her hands and legs were chained by heavy metal and her hair was pulled as a young man around yelled on her face.
"Demon! You're no different from your father." He kicked her small body.
Frost's heart was torn into pieces after seeing she's tortured.
But not a tears drop on her face yet a heavy breath, fighting the pain she felt.
He tried to punch the man to satisfy his anger and realised he can't do anything.
He is only capable to watch her tortured until bleeding.
"Is this why she became now?" He whispered to himself.
The young man yelled and showed the mark on the boy's neck, which was left by her.
The man took the flammable oil and gave her a happy smile.
A gallon of gasoline poured on her like a cold rain wettens her dirty clothes.
A burning match dropped on the gasoline and burned her up.
Surprisingly, Angeline got on her feet and her wounds healed instantly by the fire.
The metal which chained her for 37 days melted before the man's eyes.
"Die..." Angeline clenched her fist and the house explode by the raging fire.
The young man and the boy's life were freshly feasted by the fire while she took a chance to walk home with her barefoot in the snow.
"She's able to control that much power since young?!" Frost surprised and amazed.
Not long after she started her journey, she feels on the thick snow and fainted.
"Having fun watching someone's memories?" Mia from behind squeezed his shoulder in amazing strength.
Frost silently screamed as he pushed Mia's grip out of his shoulder.
Velna shook her head looking at Mia squeezing Frost.
"Actually..., ever since she was bullied and tortured, her sense of pain fading every time the wounds healed,"
"She rather kept into herself than telling the whole world"
"Rather... bearing the pain alone than together"
"Rather... protect others before herself"
Velna cried a river recalled the pain Angeline handled since young.
And now, she has to face her quadra life as a Queen, princess, assassin, normal teenage girl or maybe more in the future.
Frost stands up and hands the box of tissue to Mia. Velna was guilty to her.
"I failed to keep her safe" Velna sober.
"Next time, when whoever calls her "spoiled kid", PLEASE... break their bone into half" Her eyes suddenly turned flaming red staring into him.
He does scare if her attitude changes within a split second.
"Alright...alright. I will... but no one really said that to her." Frost confirmed as he moves his gaze to somewhere else.