By lost, Boiko means, I ran off. Yet again, Hello, Skadi. It’s been a while. Hey Father. Long time no see!" The Ice Princess rolled her eyes at the doppelganger of herself, Nadia looked just like her - But she wasn't like her at all. Her eyes pinned to the conversation before her. Skadi, I get why you’re mad. But trust me, that won’t go far. And why isn’t Mother here? Does she know you came? She’s hurt, and you left her all alone, now she has no idea where either of us is?! It’s true, we did run. Skadi, you have no idea how much I begged Mother to take you with. But she was busy trying to get Boiko out of the portal’s pull, and you . . . where were you, anyway? We didn’t see you."

Skadi laughed at the last question, her head raising high once more. "I've been with Father, do not act like you looked for me when I was in plain obvious view. I thought you were supposed to be smart." She looked to her father, as his eyes bore at the siblings. His face emotionless, and his stare unbreakable. She smiled as she looked back to the two. "If she's injured, she'll be so much easier to catch, like a wounded prey animal. So cowardly and afraid. I can't wait to see the look of terror when she's brought home." Skadi laughed at them, her red eyes baring into them before she started to waltz.

She began to circle them, as if they were prey. Her display would make her father proud, for Danes do not back down. "Nadia, where does your blood side? You are half Dane, like I am. Your blood is my blood. The same for you Boiko. If Mother will not come out willingly, she will be taken. If you run again, you will be taken." She threatened, stopping once she was in front of the two. "So, are you Dane. Or are you coward? You have two minutes to answer this question, and your fate relies souly on that."