"I like you"
'It's cold.'
"What does she think she is?"
'It's cold.'
"You need to speak your mind..."
'It's cold.'
By wrapping herself with her arms she desperately was seeking warmth, in the endless plain of white snow, every pouring snowflake were like melting lava for her feet and she was still walking aimlessly with blind eyes, just so that she could escape those flakes, when,
**SPLASH**
With a huge droplet falling on her, the snowflakes stopped and the temperature also became moderate.
Upon opening her eyes she found herself in the middle of a plain white desert with nothing other than lumps of snow shattered here and there.
Even in the loneliness she was feeling uneasy about something she isn't aware of yet,
"Hehehe"
'what was that, is there someone else here other than me?'
While lost in her thoughts, a shadow went by her a swift while spreading its awareness around her, she followed her despite being it a stranger.
And so a game of chase began even when she lost it's sight she followed its laugh on her guts,
And after a while of running among the lumps, she found herself in front of a huge pond surrounded by white trees with crystal leaves swaying around.
Appreciating the surrounding, she noticed the shadow, a 15-year-old girl, was staring at her from the opposite side of the pond, her face covered in black-haired bangs and giggling by herself. Even though she can't see her face she could feel her stares piercing through her soul.
That uneasy feeling gave her a reason to keep her guard up.
After playing with her behavior the 15-year-old girl came close to the pond and just with her she asked the lost girl to do the same, instantly following her words she came close to the pond, and with something tingling inside her she stole a glance of the pond, when a face of the girl came in light.
Black hair same as the shadow, tiny mouth with soft lips and a small nose upon it.
'What's wrong with her eyes why does she look like it?' the eyes reflected in the pond were full of sorrow, somewhat regretful, and dead.
As the lady was lost in the description of the face something whispered in her ear,
"The eyes are wasted on such a beautiful face, isn't it?"
"Yeah"
Dazed by those words she answered in the voice favor,
"It's such a pity, isn't it?"
"Yeah"
"I wonder, why you haven't changed yet, NITRA?"
"NO!!"
"Y-Your Highness?"
Startling herself and the people around her, the lady woke up wide beside some young girls around age 12-16 wearing costumes of old European commoners with a silver basin in one's hand and white towels with others, between them was an old lady of around 40 year old who was directing them with the instructions for the lady.
Covered in the sweat of fear, eyes full of confusion shaking around, the lady took a short sigh to calm herself down.
'That was a…dream? How ridiculous'
"I see, you woke up, your highness," asked the old lady.