"Are you cold?" Ian asked while they walked.
"Why would you ask that?" Angelica responded, he could perceive from the sound of her voice that she was definitely upset with him.
"I just wonder if feeling cold is the reason you walk so slowly." Ian turned to look at her.
"Oh, how surprising, we are in the middle of winter, yet you ask me if I feel cold." Angelica scoffed. "Clearly, everyone is cold." She said.
He stopped walking and she caught up to him. It was not that he was walking fast, she was deliberately walking slow. She was not going to waste all the energy she had on following him up and down.
She wanted to go home and she would make that very clear to him.
"I can see why your father has no chance to scold you." Ian chuckled as he held open a restricted door that led back into the castle.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Angelica narrowed her eyes at him.
