“Hi,” Donghae said awkwardly, and then remembered that he was supposed to be the knight in shining armor. He straightened up and then cleared his throat in order to speak in a deeper, manlier voice. “I mean, hi. I’m Prince Lee Donghae.”

            The figure turned to him and Donghae lost his ability to speak. The man before him was covered with a hooded robe, but his red hair peeked out in a huge contrast to the whiteness around them. His face was exquisitely beautiful, but also chillingly cold. He seemed to belong to this ice castle, with his frigid aura pouring out of his persona. So this was the wizard whose heart was rumored to be frozen in ice.