Queen Boreal's usually stone-cold face was twisted in an expression of pure fury. She marched down the white and silver halls of her great palace, and no servant or kohal dared to so much as curtsey as she passed; they scrambled out of the way before the queen could lay her eyes on them, fearful of her wrath.
Behind her, two thickly muscled wintercursed mandorans trod, each step heavy on the hard floor, their breath rising in a white mist before them. Queen Boreal was almost too fast for the slower creatures to keep up with.
She led the mandorans down several wide, grand staircases to the lower levels of the icy castle, her elaborate navy blue skirts swirling around her legs. The queen, so livid, was like an avalanche, and even the obedient mandorans could only pity the one her anger would soon bury.
The trio came into a small chamber near the storage areas, where Queen Boreal had been keeping her alchemy items from King Blithe and his ridiculous followers. Boreal turned to a plain door and, without knocking, practically beat it open.
Aurelius blinked and looked up, startled, but the queen gave him no time to so much as open his mouth.
"You traitor!" She snarled, and she held up something clasped tightly in her hand, a brilliant blue pendant with an oddly colorful, sparkling aura.
Aurelius frowned, looking confused, then his eyes widened briefly and his mouth set in a stubborn sort of way, as if he suddenly knew why the queen was here and was fully prepared to take her anger.
"You've been working against me all along! Look at this, something of Blithe's or that disgusting MeriKlaus's invention, no doubt!" And Queen Boreal gave the pendant a little shake. A fine mist seemed to fall from it and then disappear almost instantly, but as Aurelius looked closer, he realized it wasn't mist at all; it was powder. "One of the kohals came to me sprinkled in this dust, and then I found it on all of the alchemy items! What say you to this, Aurelius?"
Aurelius's brain was working quickly. He now realized why his memories had been coming back ever since the first shipment of those items had arrived, and Queen Boreal was right; MeriKlaus or King Blithe (he remembered them now!) had to have bewitched them somehow to help him. Except he doubted the dark queen had ever been supposed to find out, and now he was truly trapped. The hulking, ice blue mandorans behind Boreal snorted threateningly, eyeing the star with eyes that held as much compassion as the palace walls.
He had no chance to get away; he was still weak and in Queen Boreal's territory. So he stood, crossed his arms and, with as much dignity as he could muster, Aurelius stared down the queen. "I refuse to take your orders any longer, Boreal," he said firmly, emphasizing the lack of an honorific, "You are cruel, malicious and bitter. You cannot be trusted with power!"
Queen Boreal's rage seemed to subside into a silence that rang throughout the room for several long moments. Then she smirked slightly, her white eyes gleaming dangerously in the dim light, and motioned behind her for the mandorans. The towering creatures stepped forward and flanked Aurelius; the star forced himself to remain upright as one took his arm in its jaw and the other took a position behind them to prevent escape.
Queen Boreal silently swept away and the mandorans led Aurelius down into the lowest, darkest levels of the palace, where he was practically vibrating with the cold. He was tossed into a small cell made of the stone that was part of the palace's foundations, and then the mandorans marched away, and he was alone.
Queen Boreal did not keep this treason quiet, of course. She sent messengers to King Blithe clearly stating that she would no longer be accepting his items, the pitiful attempts at alchemy that they were, and furthermore, Aurelius was going to rot in her dungeons forever.**