Iceland is a very beautiful country, with deep snow and kind people, but she hadn't mentioned anything about the kingdoms of fire and ice there. The anonymous letter spoke of something related to threats and civil wars.

Allen's voice broke through the fabric of her thoughts as he grumbled, saying,

"Ugh!" "Lioyaro, you've stepped on my foot! This hurts! Don't you know how to walk? You walk like a hippopotamus that's just come out of a mud bath!"

Lioyaro replies, walking closer to Gibanianli:

"Allen, be quiet for a moment. I don't know what my mother is thinking. She called you mature!"

Allen: "Lioyaro, I'm tired right now, and when I'm tired, I get even crazier with my thoughts. So I advise you to be quiet." Their voices fade into the hallways as they leave the room.

She blinks a few times and watches the family members leave, except for Sevatlana and Lewaini. Lewaini also looks at Gibanianli, then turns to leave, giving Romalin a mysterious but meaningful look that makes Romalin tremble.

After several moments, silence falls... Romalin remains lying in bed, pretending to sleep, but she can't sleep because of her overthinking, the pain in her arms, and the day's events crashing down on her. First, she met a family that was utterly bizarre, and then she was chased across the plains and mountains.