Arielle grabbed a wooden chair and dragged it near the fireplace. Two male servants were cleaning the body of the boy she had met earlier. At that time, Tania approached and grabbed Arielle's hand.
"Princess, it seems you have to slow down on your habit of bringing something back into the palace," said the woman, dipping Arielle's feet into a basin of warm water.
"Why? I- I just wanted to help the child, Tania. Poor boy, I found him sitting alone on a rock when it was snowing. The child must be very cold."
"I know, there must be a reason for you to do it. It's just, I feel bad for His Majesty the King. We don't know what that man was thinking. I don't want King Ronan to think badly of you taking advantage of his kindness whenever you want to do something."