Frosts father held a hand up to the yammering man. If there was one thing he hated more than anything it was someone trying to cover for someone else and not letting them fight his own battles. Once he had them silenced he spoke.<br/><br/>"I'll let it by for now, but let the boy speak his own mind and fight his own battles. I'm sure he's capable of speaking for himself." He said.<br/><br/>Frost watched as they were left entirely alone. She then turned back to her new husband to be. She offered a sweet smile and fluttered her wings until shed moved over to him and in front of him. She appeared to be following her fathers fearless lead. She offered her hand to him in official greeting since they hadn't been introduced nor had they even so much as known each other's appearance til now.<br/><br/>"Hello. I'm frost." She said smiling sweetly.<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk