Petne stepped off the ring with the Ice Queen, diamond-like crowns atop their heads, adding to their splendid beauty.
Petne was holding her hand, strangely she did not resist his actions and let him do as he wanted.
Her admirers mostly Isaiah could only grind their teeth in a frustrated manner!
"come to think of it I don't know your name, do I have the privilege to know it?" he flashed a gentle smile at her.
'Am Calantha!' she answered for only him to hear!
"A Beautiful Flower!? It's a beautiful and unique name. I like it in A Beautiful Cold Flower, manner!" since her name meant a beautiful flower he changed in favor of her cold nature.
'Suit yourself then!'
"Heh..."
"Shall we?" she nodded her head, and they stepped into the teleportation formation and disappeared from everyone's view.
