Inga and Ilsa

"He's a lippy little thing, isn't he?" came an amused voice from behind him. "Where did you find him, Inga?" Fred turned his head to see the woman who had just entered the room. The similarity with the princess who had rescued him was obvious. In fact the only obvious difference he could see was that the newcomer had her blonde hair cut short.

"Just by the door that leads to the Outside," Inga replied. "Isn't he cute, Ilsa? I'm hoping that Eiszapfen will let me keep him as a pet. As you heard when you came in, he can even talk, though admittedly what he says doesn't make much sense. What's a 'duke', for instance?"

1. "Pet? Pah, you're much too soft, Inga. If he were mine, I'd put him to work."
2. Eiszapfen interrupted the sisters, his expression troubled. "What do you know about Frostblade, Upworlder?" he asked Fred. "It might not mean anything to the princesses, but it does to me."

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