Alexander made his way to the room heart pounding. He couldn't even notice he only had a towel wrapped around him. And hell wait. Richard's legs were sealed in ice! Who did that? Of country it's you damn prince, he said in his mind.
"Please stop this. I'm freezing your Highness," Lord Richard said trying to free himself from the solid ice restricting his movements. "Damn it!" He cursed. His muscles had already started turning numb.
"What the hell did I do?" Alexander asked himself holding his head in disbelief. This irked Lord Richard to the core. Instead of the damn prince looking for a way to stop the freezing and the growing tornado, he was wallowing in self pity? He must be crazy.
