Drifa sticks her tongue out at Miyuki when Lilian said that her questions were okay, and were elated when the summer fairy answered them all. She spins in the air, doing a few aerial cartwheels, and follows closely behind when Lilian went over to the swings where Glaciea was sitting. Though when the question came up about her father, the two place a hand over their mouths, exchanging shocked looks, before looking to the frozen princess, wondering if she would answer the question.<br/><br/>For a moment she was quiet, her heart beginning to sink slowly. Her happy look gradually disappears, a saddened expression forming in her eyes. She then looks up at Lilian, gazing directly at her face. "My father got burned by the past king of the summer fairies. The first sun of Aesir." She looks away, frowning. Taking a deep breath. "The two...actually used to be best of friends despite the age difference. They were like brothers even...or even father and son... But then something happened, and a conflict grew between them, until they got in to an argument, and..well...you see what the result was." Clasping her hands together, she lowers hers eyes. "And ever since...Father has held a grudge over the Summer Fae...keeping contact with them, keeping peace...but barely. He won't admit it out loud...but he absolutely hates Summer Fae. That's why he never lets me go out. He doesn't want me to get hurt..."<br/><br/>Sighing again, she stands up. "I'm sorry about this...it's probably a shock..." Turning to Drifa and Miyuki, she smiles. "It's getting late...so maybe you should head on home..." They give her a quick hug, and then Lilian too, before waving and heading away, Drifa zooming through the air in one direction, Miyuki walking in the other. "We should start heading back too..." Glaciea says to Lilian.