~ Third Person's Point of View ~
"Snow?" Zachary asked the young princess.
Lesther said, "Your Grace is right. It is snowing outside of the cave and elders believe that it is the season of forgiving and affection."
Shaotzie took a deep breath and stared at the unblemished paper.
"Stay back, I need time to read it."
"Yes, Princess Shaotzie."
Both of them turned around as they made another fireplace. Lesther carried firing woods while Zachary rubbed the stones to make a fire.
On the other side, Shaotzie stared at the paper for a second. She couldn't read it as she was not prepared and capable of.
"Father, guide me to find Alice. May this mysterious paper leads me to the successive Queen of your Kingdom. May it presides to the truth and visions."
As she opened her eyes, the cold paper turned warm.
Shaotzie took a long sigh as she peeked at it.
