Stella slowly approached the castle and could hear yelling as she did so, approaching just in time to see a man not much older than herself, almost throw her father from his castle. In his state, Roman stumbled a bit but kept his footing. Letting go of their horse's halter, she ran the rest of the way to her father. "Father! Are you alright?" she asked worriedly as she approached him, her soft hands lightly resting on her father's shivering shoulder. A frown creased her beautiful features and her blue eyes turned fierce as she looked up at the very angry man.<br/><br/>"How dare you! Can you not see he is freezing?!" Stella almost yelled as anger bubbled up inside of her. Stepping in front of her father in order to protect him from this younger male, she frowned at the man. Roman reached out and took his daughter's arm quickly, starting to pull her towards Snow. "Stella! No.. Im so sorry sir..I did not know my daughter would ocme looking for me. Please forgive us, we will be on our way," he said quickly, trying to get in the good graces of this man. But Stella ripped her arm from her fathers grip, marching up to stand in front of the young male. "My father couldve died from the cold and you simply toss him back out like he was nothing more than a pest to you?" she demanded an answer from this rude man. The icy wind picked up and bit into her exposed skin making a shiver run down her spine, her black, wavy hair fluttering softly in the wind. Yet, she acted as if the cold wasnt affecting her as she stood before him.