"So it was you who had this idea," she said with a hint of amusement and resignation.
With a wave of her sleeve, the Ghost Princess rose from the underwater depths with Hexia, then landed on the lake surface, scattering tiny ice beads that left the girl's clothes and hair fresh and clean again.
"You've become quite cheeky in just a few days," the Ghost Princess said, sitting gracefully on her ice throne as usual. Despite her relaxed posture, her elaborate court attire still revealed her owner's stunningly beautiful temperament.
"It's just that I'm a bit curious." Hexia looked around; the environment had hardly changed.
"Inside that Ice Crystal Coffin, is that your real body?"
"Yes, but there's nothing much to see. Who knows, it might just be a pile of bones," the Ghost Princess answered Hexia. With a light tap of her finger, a small table and tea set, both carved from ice, appeared between them.
