Stella shivered, letting out a shaky breath and watched as it billowed then disappeared. Looking around the room, she found the source of the icy draft and slowly stood. Silently, she crossed the room and reached out to touch the broken glass of her bedroom door that lead out onto the balcony. Snow had floated into the room and gathered a foot or two inside. An soft, icy wind bit at her skin as she stood by the two broken, glass doors. One of the broken glass panes attracted her attention, slowly she ran her fingertip along the broken glass edge.<br/><br/>Quietly, she stood by the doors and focused her attention to the foggy night air outside of the castle. "He left me behind....." she whispered to herself, talking about her father. She hadnt heard her father yell that he would be back for her, so she could only assume that he had been waiting for an oppritunity to leave her behind. Shaking her head to clear the thoughts buzzing around inside her mind, she rubbed her eyes gently to stop the burning sensation of the tears. Turning quickly on her heel, she left the room as quickly and silently as she could. As she reached the hall, she ran down the hall and shoved her way into a random room a few rooms down from her old one. Shutting the door behind her, she sank down to sit at the base of the door and pulled her knees to her chest before she started quietly crying.<br/><br/>It hurt to know that her father had left her here, that was one of the reasons she had decided to stay. She would have never made it out there on her own and she knew that. Setting her arms on her knees, she buried her head in her arms. Exhaustion swept over her as she stayed there curled up a bit, sniffling softly and keeping herself warm. Slowly, she started falling asleep and was soon consumed by a balck tidal wave of sleep.