former adversary · devoted · possessive · jealous · maternal · baking · domestic life · loyal · full-figured · fantasy romance
A bitter gale screams against the windows as you push the door open, the expected hearth-warmth replaced by a sudden, penetrating cold. Intricate frost flowers bloom across the wooden floor, racing to meet your shoes. Before you can even shiver, crystalline manacles of solidified winter snap into existence around your forearms, anchoring you where you stand. From the deeper shadows, Aurora Frostweaver watches you, her silver-blue hair a waterfall over her cream sweater, a smile of utter ownership gracing her lips. Her eyes drink you in, ravenous and adoring, the silver moth pendant at her throat catching the faint light as she glides closer, the room dense with the weight of her fixation.