Two days later
Freezing mountain, the na was derived from its all year round freezing temperature that dropped below zero. The tallest mountain in Frizkiel. Towering at eight thousand seven hundred forty-seven ters above sea level. One of the highest mountains in the world. It's so high it reached the earth's stratosphere, and it's only getting taller. Shifting tectonic plates cause the mountain to rise one fourth each year.
The wind blew as fast as two hundred miles per hour, and the temperature geared towards a negative seven degrees Celsius towards the peak. Unusual weather conditions caused avalanches and massive mountains of ice known as seracs to collapse. At the sa ti, crevasses as wide as a football field and deep as a one-thousand-ter sinkhole were common as clouds.
And if that wasn't bad enough, reaching eight thousand ters above, the air was thin. The temperature coldest and the weather angriest. The climb towards the peak was so hostile to human life that is known as the death zone.
What's more, it was ten to twelve hours of treacherous climb toward the peek all in the oxygen-deprived zone. And yet, many foreigners and locals alike were still sprawling the first base camp of the mountain. Lured in the glory of carving their nas as one who climbed the tallest mountain in Frizkiel in the season of winter.
Among the many who attempted conquering the grueling, exhausting adventure was Alvaro and his Frost's aid. Frost were locals who lived with Freezing mountain, who knew the mountain better than anyone else. Their primary goal was to carry gears and food as well as making sure that their employer stayed alive throughout the journey.
Alvaro road her eyes and saw the person he was looking for.
"I told you that we would et again."
Surprised, Rozarria stared at him. But the surprised in her eyes were only for a mont before her icy face returned.
"Alvaro," she greeted, eyeing the expedition badge of his jacket. "You're in my team." It wasn't a question. The pin was proof enough.
Grinning, Alvaro replied, "Yeah, mountain climbing has always been a hobby of mine. Since I'm in Frizkiel, might as well, right?"
Rozarria's brow rose. "And how many mountains have you climb before?
"Not much. Just enough to make a pro at this."
Alvaro scanned his eyes and saw a lot of people. At first glance, he knew they shouldn't be here. "Shouldn't the governnt limit the climbers?" The fatality rate of Freezing Mountain is no joke, and ninety percent of those fatalities were novices and inexperienced climbers.
"There's already a limit. Any more, and it would affect this region's inco. The locals have to work and eat too," Rozarria answered.
Alvaro puffed a dry laugh. "Two hundred thousand per person is hardly to laugh about."
Rozarria smiled without humor. "Yes, but what's that compared to conquering the tallest mountain in Frizkiel, right?"
"My lady."
Interrupted a woman with dark skin. "Expedition leader asked everyone to gather in base tent."
Rozarria nodded, and she glanced at Alvaro. "Ti for the briefing," was all she said before she entered and walked towards their expedition tent.
Watching her go, Alvaro didn't make any movent. He just turned to his helper. "Do you know that woman?"
Sherak, his frost helper, nodded. "Shura. She one of best Frost," he answered.
Alvaro wondered. It was clear that Rozarria only brought herself, but he wouldn't buy that. An important person like her must have n lurking in the shadows to make sure nothing terrible befall her. As did he.
He glanced at his n on another expedition team. Many teams were attempting to climb the mountain, all led by experts and famous climbers. Each side had only a maximum of five-person, including the leader. Since his team was already full, he put his n in another group. But the biggest reason was that it was common knowledge not to put your resources in one place.
Arranging his campers backpack, he entered his group's tent and saw thirteen people almost crowding the tent. They stopped and looked at him except for Rozarria, who resud drinking her tea like she didn't know him.
Including himself and Sherak, there are fifteen in their team in total. Ten were Frost, which wasn't hard to distinguish since they were the only people with white hair and dark chocolate skin among the group. Beautiful people with bright blue eyes.
The remaining five were the actual climbers. One was himself, Rozaria, a thirty-sothing man with beads of black hair. From the way his eyes were squinting, he was probably Asian. And the leader which he assud would be that imposing young man about twenty-nine years old with golden curls.
The last one, oh the last one . . . was a young woman who he was very familiar with.
"Alvaro."
Maxine smiled, showing him her prize set of teeth while Rozarria glanced at him through the side of her eye before resuming to drink her tea –– unaffected.
For a mont, the ground Alvaro was standing seed to be moving in a stomach twisting way.
"What are you doing here?" Alvaro could not contain the edge of his tone when he asked.
"I . . ." Maxine pursed her lips while her eyes shone in grievance. "I-I wanted to be with you."
"Go back," Alvaro said with finality.
Maxine frowned and pouted. "No."
It was clear she wouldn't listen to him anymore. She was becoming spoiled from always having her way that she didn't even think what the dangers of climbing a mountain ans.
Alvaro's eyes narrowed, no longer gentle while the smile on his face disappeared. "Don't make repeat myself."
". . ."
To Alvaro's surprise and annoyance, Maxine turned away and ignored him.
Ah . . . this woman . . . is annoying.
"Everyone." The leader clapped his hands to get their attention. "Take your matters outside. What we will discuss here is important, and I don't have ti to listen to your lover's quarrel."
Alvaro looked at the leader, and the man stared back at him. Not one bit intimidated by his stare. He was one of those types –– the type who wanted attention all to himself. Alvaro thought.
Alvaro's face gradually loosened, and he let out a smile. "Pardon . It won't happen again."
The leader snorted. "Good. Now sit. If you don't want to get killed out there, all of you should listen to what I have to say."
Remaining quiet, Alvaro sauntered towards a seat opposite Rozarria. Ignoring Maxine, he helped himself with so tea and no longer opened his mouth. He was thinking about a lot of things. Now that Maxine ca into the picture, the arduous climb beca so much more dangerous.
He knew that the woman had no experience climbing a mountain whatsoever. He didn't even know if she was in any physical shape. But considering their family relations, he had to make sure that she is not hard.
The cup trembled from the force he exerted before he took quick breathes to calm himself.
No matter. Her appearance wouldn't change his plans.
He glanced at Maxine, and she quickly avoided her eyes that were peeking at him. He ignored her and flicked his eyes to the woman sitting opposite him. Rozarria was still enamored with her drink, not even glancing at anyone. Lost in her world.
anwhile, the leader introduced himself as Aaron Dave. He was speaking nonstop about things he already knew while the man's eyes never left Rozaria. Alvaro didn't have to guess that the man was interested in her.
The short eting was quick, and Aaron had told them to check their belongings, making sure that everything was ready before the first climb tomorrow.
Rozarria stood to his feet without a word and sauntered out of the tent, followed by her helper. Not before long, Aaron scrambled to go after her.
Alvaro got up, scraping the chair against the ground. Pocketing his hands inside his winter pants, he walked towards the exit. "Let's go, Sherak." He still had to set up his tent before nightfall, after all.
"Alvaro . . ."
Alvaro stopped, but he didn't turn around. He was going to make sure that she would be alive throughout the climb, but he no longer had any intention of prolonging their fake relationship. The mont he returned to BlackPine, he would make his intention clear to their families.
Not looking back, Alvaro disappeared from Maxine's line of sight.
"Alvaro . . ."
Feeling dejected, Maxine didn't know what to do anymore. She did expect Alvaro would be angry, but she didn't expect that he would be this upset.
No worries, he wouldn't stay angry at for long. It had always been the case in the past.
Feeling renewed, she smiled.
"What a beauty."
Frowning, Maxine turned towards a man in his thirties. From his lofty posture and extravagant clothes, she could tell that he was a young master. But anyone who could afford the exurban price of the climb was rich.
"Excuse ?" Maxine said.
The man chuckled. "Pardon . My na is Henry. I can't help but marvel at your beauty that I blurted it out without thinking."
Maxine didn't reply. Her eyes traveled to the two dark bulky n beside him before she nodded politely and walked out followed by her helper.
She didn't have ti to flirt with so stranger. Now that she had almost two months to be together with Alvaro, she would not let the chance slip by.
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