The rainbow after the first storm

[Gyohiro's POV]

"Gyohiro, wake up"

With a few more call of his name, Gyohiro came to his senses and opened his eyes. The first person he see is a beautiful woman with the, porcelain skin tone, long bluish-white hair, dressed in a noble women attire, her eyes as cold as snow but her facial expression full of irritation.

"Hey! I'm done melting the ice and I keep calling your name several times now! We have to move!"

He saw a paddle of water around him and soaking wet, the woman is telling the truth. He has now been released from being frozen for good.

"Does this mean that you met, Vasil-sama, already? he asked while he tries to brush off excess water on his clothes.

"Yes, but I did not kill him. Something came up and now I cast him away from here"

His brows connect to each other, "WHAAT?"