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All Chapters of How to Make the Ice Prince Fall: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

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Judgement

Katherine's dreams were bad, and she tossed and turned several times, making it hard for Nathaniel to remain asleep. Around five in the morning, he decided that he'd had enough. Besides, he didn't know what Katherine would think when waking in his arms after all he told her yesterday. It was unavoidable that one would recall the bad news when seeing the messenger who brought them. Though it seemed like she didn't hate him, that didn't mean she was as comfortable around him as she used to.So, he sought out poor Aston to have a refreshening morning duel - or "torture him to death" how his grumpy younger brother called it. The rest of the camp slowly awoke to their clinking of swords from afar.Katherine was not better than anyone else in this aspect. But despite being awake, she laid quietly and unmoving like a corpse. Her violet eyes gazed at the fabric of the tent above, but their lively glitter was gone.What seemed like hours later, she slowly crawled outside and s
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Spring

On the next crossroad, the party split. The carriage with the King, his mistress, and son as well as their soldiers and servants turned to the left. Lady Orchid's words of goodbye were heartwarming, and Aston waved until they were out of sight. Only then did Nathaniel and Katherine with their entourage of about a dozen - mostly Jack's guards' team - take the right road in the direction of the border.Compared to their travel to the Capital some weeks ago, the time they would spend to reach their destination would be shortened. On the one hand, this was because they were all on horses now and could take the narrower roads that were impossible for carriages, on the other, there was no patient to take care of. Six days later, Katherine was already used to the harsher living conditions and the fast riding pace all day. She even found one thing she secretly enjoyed very much. It was kind of an unspoken agreement between her and Nathaniel. Since in the evenings she was always very ex
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The Crow

They spend a few hours just lazing about, chatting, kissing, and cuddling to their heart's content. When the waterfall like a grant prism fractured the rays of the setting sun, they unwillingly packed up the pillows and blanket, and started their decent back to camp. Like a young couple that could never get close enough, their fingers remained intervened, and occasionally grins flashed over their faces when their eyes met. At other times, they would gaze fondly at the other talking, as if in a daze.In the middle of a conversation about sight-seeing spots in Dragsa, Nathaniel suddenly tensed up, pulled Katherine behind him, and warily surveyed the surrounding trees. As his ears picked up the rustle of leaves, his sharp eyes focused on the bushes left of the path."Come on out", he ordered coldly, and his right wandered to the hilt of his sword. Katherine behind him reacted swiftly as well. She drew her dagger and turned to the bushes behind them. With narrowed eyes, she se
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Old Acquaintances

Twenty minutes later, Katherine sat by the roadside dejectedly. Despite the assurance that she was needed for patch up later, she felt useless, and that was not only because she was worse at fighting compared to everyone else. No, what worried her most, was her reaction to the corpses. Even though she'd never seen the aftermath of a battle, she'd seen plenty of wounds, illnesses, and heavy burns. Damn, she'd even seen her parents die with the same eyes that were now pressed shut in anxiety confronted with a few unknown bodies! From her self-reflection, her reaction shouldn't have been this exaggerated. But what came up in her mind again and again were not the corpses actually, but the bloody muzzles of wolfs, and the sight of her own disfigured body. Once, she'd been way worse off than these soldiers. And though she wanted to suppress it, the memory of those few minutes before unconsciousness engulfed her, terrified her ever since. After a while, Dorian lit up a lamp
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The End of the Line

Bones slid over a piece of paper. Slowly, mendaciously. The golden fountain pen glittering in the sun left a row of words in a sharp and unforgiving handwriting. The handwriting of one who was once a prince excelling in swordsmanship, his head held high, and arms slung around young women on both sides. Today, he was but a skeleton. Yet even as a skeleton, he had a purpose to fulfil.Under his labor, the letter turned longer and longer, boasting about foreign beauties and swordfights that never occurred. He made it clear that the Icelands would soon be under the control of Falumor. Then he signed under the text and sealed it with his personal seal ring.As he had completed his work, he used a secret passage to return to the dungeon and his eternal slumber. All this while, he didn't spend a glance at the pair sitting on a sofa in the same room, sipping their morning tea silently."It still feels kind of off", the woman said thoughtfully, "If not for Mom telling me about
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Woes of a Younger Wife

Looking at her maid's retreating figure, Katherine smiled as she felt an arm coil around her waist and pulling her backwards against Nathaniel's hard body. "That could have been your last chance", he murmured, and lightly brushed his lips against her pulse only to feel it speed up as her skin turned warmer. With a dazzling smile, Katherine turned around. "There is only one chance I want." "Then, Ladies first", Nathaniel returned with a rather serious gaze and held the tent flap open. He was at the end of his line. Either he would get her today or go crazy with longing. And with the way Katherine brushed him by when she crouched down, she was more than happy to be eaten thoroughly. As soon as the flap of the tent closed, the two bodies inside latched onto each other. Nathaniel was on top, pressing his wife into the pillows. His self-control only sufficed for one small peck, then he devoured her mouth hungrily. His hands reached under her neck to unravel the l
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Reaching the Wall

On the journey to the border, some pleasant and some bad memories were made. At one point, they had to flee from a party of soldiers that saw them per chance, and slightly less dangerous were the small bands of bandits that started to terrorize certain territories since the chaotic government couldn't keep up the protection of villages and roads when the soldiers were called to arms.Against which threat the army was built for, wasn't announced, but the death of the dragsean diplomat couple as well as the dragsean call for arms on the other side of the border, was enough indication for the common people. Everyone believed that a war was coming between Dragsa and the Icelands.The further the companions proceeded towards the border, the emptier the road became and the villages resembled ghost towns. Only some stubborn folk remained guarding their life-long home from theft and decay.Despite the climate rising continuously, the hearts of the companions felt cold seeing
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Into the Rain

Despite all the precaution, Nathaniel and his company never reached the General. When the portcullis of the wall fell shut behind the group of four and their escorts, Nathaniel's suspicion spiked. His eyes grew frighteningly cold and calculating as he inspected the defensive measures of the stone corridor they'd entered.Towards the sky, it was unsealed, more like a street passage with buildings to the sides. Yet, both ends were blocked with portcullises and only one door lead away from it. A door, which he suspected could be barred with iron locks from the other side. There was not one other soldier in sight, not even archers up on the walls to the sides of the stone corridor.Nathaniel's eyes met Sam's shortly. At the same time, all riders halted their horses and began to dismount. Since they were heavily armored, the escorts took a longer time than their four guests."Wait here. The General will come to meet you soon", Marcus Iceflower said, and, without another gl
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Old Habits Die Hard

Between the borders of Dragsa and the Icelands, three people wrapped in blankets sat with their backs to a big tree trunk, shivering. The warmth slowly returned to their limbs after they had shed the soaked clothes and left them to dry on a branch, but it took some time. Beneath the tree, it was almost dry, with sprinkles of water sometimes being blown in from the sides and the wind strongly pulled on them as if trying to rip the blankets away. Despite the storm, the three horses next to them were asleep, exhausted from the run. Lady Brandon leaned on one of them to share its warmth. She was asleep as well. For a person who was a captive in the golden cage of the Capital for years, she seemed oddly familiar to these dire conditions. Remembering how she was the only one protesting against going naked under the blankets, made Katherine wonder if she was the one being a flimsy society puppet now - a thought she disliked very much. And yet, neither her husband nor her friend s
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Friendly to Oneself

It rained for the whole night and half of the following day. In the end, even the ground beneath the big tree's branches grew wet. Breakfast was a leaf of bread each. Around midday, when the sun poked through the clouds and made the water on the plants sparkle like diamonds, some warmth finally returned to the traveling group. That was also the moment Lady Brandon opened her mouth for the first time. "Where exactly are we going, actually?" Seeing that Nathaniel was about to set out again, she felt like she had to ask now. While resting, her gaze had wandered to the path they were coming from once in a while as if expecting something. Yet, nobody had come after them. Since she herself had noticed the lack of manpower, she wondered if they had not even enough to follow after them or expected them to find their deaths by themselves. Curious herself, Katherine gazed at her husband. Knowing that he had planned to stay on the border for a while after convincing the Gen
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