"Your highness? Something has happened to the king.." Marissa had been looking out one of the big windows in the ballroom that watched over the ice village. "What do you mean?" Marissa turned around facing the guard with a concerned look on her face. "He's....de@d, I'm so sorry..." They said. The queen went silent, her face somber, unsure of what to say. "I saw him this morning, How can he be de@d?" The guard bowed their head. "We're still trying to figure out what happened your majesty, as soon as we have that information. You should probably tell the children." Marissa's almost collapsed on the floor, her legs felt like jello but she forced herself to stay standing and walked out of the ballroom.
