Frozen

"Her eyes were warm, they said. It was the kind of warm that was soft and not proud, but also the kind that became beautiful the more you looked at it. While his eyes looked cold and devastatingly beautiful, as if its blue depths would pierce your soul the moment they looked at you. If eyes were the windows to one's soul, then these two would've become mortal enemies. But they got along, somehow. Or so they said."

"Frozen" is a short story I wrote for my previous Literature class, on which I gratefully, luckily, and happily received an "A+" on. This version that I will upload, however, will have a little more in-depth conversations between the characters, since I didn't feel like I had fully expressed the world I had imagined in the original draft. The first few chapters primarily introduce the main characters in the story--a haughty, orphaned king, and a courageous bookworm. Furthermore, any artwork I will upload in this site will be from my own hands and random brain farts.