The cold winds blew harshley all throughout the Ice Kingdom. It wasn't very often that the Ice King let himself fall into a bad mood...well at least one as bad as this anyway. It was often more so he just went about his usual business, spending his day planning the capture of another Princess, only to let them go the next day anyway.
Had it all simply become a dull game to him now? Well, it was possible, but he'd never truly admit it.
His former fondness for Princess Gumball seemed even a distant memory now. He thought often of what he was even doing with his time nowadays. He'd found the time to lose his weight, shave his beard, and even converted his ancient powerful crown into more of a sleek circlet around his forehead now. He even tweeked his eyebrows, making them much longer, doing what he could to emulate his idol, the dazzling Ice Queen from all of his stories.
Yet despite all of this, he found his existence dull, meaningless....for lack of b