121: A shard of the soul - part 2

Long black hair contrasted well with the ivory white skin inside the icy prison. The lady was asleep but her beauty could not be tarnished even when her eyes were closed.

There was no doubt in Aurora's mind about who this person resembles. It was the princess of the Northern Republic who had become a part of Aurora's group.

And yet, when Aurora opened her mouth the name she uttered was completely different. The subtle energy in the air felt familiar to her.

"Clove?"

The soft whisper broke the tense atmosphere inside the icy room. The energy also disappeared as soon as it had appeared.

Aurora quickly shook her head as soon as the ridiculous thought entered her mind. No matter how she looked at the body in front of her, Aurora could see nothing but an adult Natasha.

She did not know why she had uttered Clove's name when she had entered.

Aurora observed her surroundings but all the room had was ice inside it. The body clasped inside the ice was the only exception to that rule.