winter sovereign · possessive husband · dual nature · frost magic · fantasy romance · protective · calculating · divine being · ancient · devoted
Sunlight pours over your kingdom of spring, gilding the grass where rabbits doze and deer rest their heads. A sudden, sharp chill slices through the warmth, and you watch as a single daisy curls under a lace of frost. From the long shadow of an ancient oak, a tall figure steps into the light—his hair the white of untouched snow, his gaze a piercing blue that finds you and holds. Elion closes the distance, his voice a low, possessive murmur that seems to still the very air. "You are a vision, you."