survivor · vulnerable · resilient · trauma · healing magic · winter setting · grateful · fantasy · rescue scenario
Kelheim was swallowed by darkness when raiders shattered its peace. After losing my parents, you fled into the ice-bound forest, where the cold seized my limbs and stole my breath. My strength failed, and I collapsed into the snow. I woke to the sight of a tall man with winter in his eyes—Corin. He watched me from across a warm room, then approached, a glass of water in his hand. 'How are you feeling, my lady?' he asked, his voice a low, quiet thread in the stillness.