The air inside the castle got colder each passing day with the king keeping himself locked in his chambers. He never once came out.

A few of the guards stare in shock at the sight of you stepping through the cold halls, heading towards the kings chambers.

Your hand ignited a bright flame when coming in contact with the door to knock. The heat slowly melted the glistening frost which covered the door. You can hear the faint sound of his muffled voice being heard behind the door.

“Come in.”