'Your bravery is truly remarkable,' the wolf's compliment fell short of one.
Walking alongside the enormous creature in the forest, Adela pondered where their journey through the darkest, coldest part of the night would lead them, grateful that the Crown Prince's coat on her shoulders was designed to withstand the freezing temperatures of the north.
The lady had ample time to contemplate since the wolf had set off without waiting for her to decide on her next move. Forced to follow, she chose to give him the silent treatment. He seemed aware of it and unbothered by it. He continued with intermittent monologues that probed her with salty questions every now and then. However, the Lady did not feel compelled to dignify them with an answer.
'Or perhaps you're relaxed because you're walking next to me?'