With the first request accepted the air around Shivali shifted, becoming more serious and conflicted.
"Originally I would have asked but one favour of you Frost, a request that I had come to terms with the moment I asked to you come here in person." As long as Frost met muster he was happy to leave his adventurous daughter in his capable hands.
The second request however only came about due to a report he received after Frost left the throne room, when he invited the realm's officials in to carry out their regular duties.
"But unfortunately I must ask for your aid once again." Shivali spoke with a mixture of reluctance, irritation and…despair. Clearly the supposed problem weighed heavily on his mind.
The Primordial Ice King was silent for a few seconds, trying to figure how to begin his explanation. "….Frost have you heard of a monster race known as the Lunar Maidens?" He asked.
