"Does anyone here know how to make a snowman?"
Some of the children nodded, while the others were too afraid to move their heads.
[Is she one of the nobles?]
The children's thoughts began entering Primrose's mind one by one, causing her to stop moving for a moment.
[I heard the old man is a Duke… and the handsome one is the King. Is he really the King of this kingdom? Isn't that bad for us?]
[Is he the same King Master always talked about?]
[Maybe… maybe I shouldn't have stepped out of the cage. The King will punish us. He always does that to other children.]
[Timothy said a noble's wife once watched while her husband whipped children. What if this woman likes that too?]
[MAMA! MAMA! I WANT TO SEE MY MAMA AGAIN!]
[Mother, I'm scared! I'm scared! I promise I won't go outside after dark anymore! Mother, please come pick me up!]
