The long lost princess

'How drunk is he?' was the first thought that passed through Pamela's head, or maybe she was drunk and dreaming, anything sounded more believable than the words her icy husband just uttered, giving a questioning look he smiled at her and kept caressing her face gently, he was not kidding, she looked incredibly beautiful, he always found her to be, but never showed it, never gave her a thing but the cold shoulder, but what else could he do, his nature was not something that endured the flow of emotions so he engulfed himself in layers and layers of ice, but tonight, she reminded him of the girl she was four years ago, her beauty shining purely from within,the night were he had violated her, remembering that his fingers froze with guilt, he had hurt his beautiful flower, so bad that now she is shivering from him, even after so long she still remembers what happened...