Chapter 118: Promised Punishment Or Reward-I

Elise continued to look at the window where the patio was and her eyes stared at the sky that had turned gloomy with the Winter coming along. It was good that she had knitted a cloak for Hallow, thought Elise to herself. If the winter was harsher, she was afraid the grim reaper would die out of coldness. Before she lived in Scott' House and sold as slave, Elise knew how cold would feel especially the coldness of water in Winter.