"Father!" Arctic yelled as soon as she entered the king's chamber.
She found her father sitting in front of a study desk. with a lot of papers on its surface.
"So you have returned, my child," the king uttered as he gazed at the woman who had entered without knocking on the door.
Arctic remained silent until she arrived right in front of her father and slammed the small piece of paper on the table.
"So how do you intend to resolve this?" She asked. Her gaze was so sharp, but the king just ignored his daughter's ill-mannered approach.
"I already posted a mission regarding that, though, and I think the people are too frightened to approach me. Not a single one has come into the castle since then," the king replied as he continued staring at Arctic eyes.
"Yes! I saw it, and why did you even put my sister as a reward for such a commission?" Arctic exclaimed.