Snowman

As we were ushered into the safety of the castle, we could not help but notice all of the elven soldiers marching out in different directions and coming into multiple platoons. All of them were dressed in dark green outfits that would blend pretty well with the environment.

“This way, highnesses.” The elves who escorted us ushered us to the same rehabilitation room.

Once we got inside, we found Ace pushing Nora behind his back. On one of his hands has his bow ready and pointing the sharpened edge towards us. When he saw who we were, he immediately lowered his weapon. He frowned. “What? Do I have to babysit the rest of them? I only care about protecting Nora!” He protested.

“Apologies, your highness. But it was Queen Sierra's orders to keep the guests as close as possible.” One of them said.