" Nassi, he wasn’t going to let us in if he thought we were beggars. If he hadn’t let us in, we would have frozen to death. Your lips had turned blue, and I was so cold I could barely move. I still feel cold, even though we’re in dry clothes. "

― Rosetta Bloom , The Princess, the Pea and the Night of Passion (Passion-Filled Fairy Tales #1)