Summary
"By your own law his sentence is death." The Snow Queen stared down Southern Isles' King. "He's my brother. Do you think his life is greater than the one he threatened?" In daylights, in sunsets; in closed doors, in songs of snowmen; in warm hugs, in tears, in laughter, in strife; in five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes; how do you measure a life? (Not a romance)