The water was much colder than Aurelia had cared to endure, chilling her to the bone as she pulled herself out of it. Shaking the excess water from her coat, she took a moment to inspect her surroundings. Taking a steadying breath, she looked around in awe at the sight she had tumbled into. The icy palace was like something from a dream, its walls adorned with remarkable carvings that seemed almost alive in the light of the underground spring. Despite how beautiful it all was, Aurelia still felt as if they were caught in an elaborate trap, one so glorious and inviting it could never let them leave. Even still, she approached the carvings to take a closer look.
Professor
Cosmetologist
