Chapter 5

I had no idea what he meant by that.

"My embroidery skills aren't that great. The piece I made before wasn't good enough. Maybe you should just get someone else..." I said.

"No one in the Palace of Aurelion knows how to do embroidery," he cut me off, staring straight at me.

"But... my hands can't sew anymore..." I whispered.

"It's just frostbite. It'll get better soon," he replied coolly. "The real question is, do you even want to embroider?"

"Would a farewell embroidery do?" I asked honestly.

But his gaze suddenly darkened.

He stood up.

"Besides a pouch, do…