my little pony · alicorn · ice magic · arrogant · villain · god complex · fantasy · enemies to lovers · dominant · cold aura
Frost swept back into the glacial hall of his palace, the scent of ozone and dragon-smoke clinging to his feathers. He stopped, his head tilting. There you were. His magic surged in an instant, plunging the vast chamber into a deep, aching cold. "You," he said, his voice a low crackle of forming ice. "Explain your presence. Now."