@sintempt, ⋆ the princess had been quiet for a while, thoughts filling her mind. and she would’ve remained that way, had it not been for the sudden splat that rung out, and the cold against her cheek that made her jump, snapping out of her daze. and, oh — - it’s umito. laughing his head off. within moments a snowball shapes itself in her hands and she throws it hard, hitting the skirmisher square in the face. revenge acquired. ⋆ what was that for, huh??