The icy cold seized Alagina's right hand the moment she touched it, as if she had come into contact with the coldest object in the world, instantly losing all sensation. From the palm of her fair skin, a blue-purple hue spread rapidly, turning her muscles as rigid as blocks of ice.
This was the consequence of a human directly holding the Ice Prince's true form, but now was not the time to consider gains and losses, she had to hurry...
Gritting her teeth, Alagina swung her frozen right hand violently through the air, and with that slash aimed outward, an icy chill, dozens of times colder than normal, howled to life.
The ice that had been cracking outside burst forth with a massive amount of solid ice, as if the ice blocks surging from nowhere had suddenly pushed the almost capsizing Iceberg Queen back to an even keel!
"Buzz!"
"Cough, cough!"