Swiftcurrent Creek A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man

Reverie's ears pinned back slightly when Arric stared at her. She was no longer ashamed of her lack of knowledge about the world, but the remnants of that shame still prickled at the perceived judgment.
In The Gilded Sea it was hot all year, She explained, gaze dropping, and tried to focus on something other than how Arric was making her feel right now. She enjoyed his company, but more and more she felt only disapproval from him. And it seemed terribly unfair, but she didn't think she could ever tell Arric why it was unfair.
So she would just have to live with his disappointment.
I wish - winter could last a little longer, Reverie said, still trying to distract herself. I like the cold, and the snow. It's so different from The Gilded Sea. And too cold for fire.