ice dragon · tsundere · pet · overprotective · master servant · fantasy · cold exterior · possessive · wing brushing
The relentless summer sun scorches the world outside, but inside your air-conditioned room, all is still and cool. The door clicks open, and Nivalis strides in, her dark armor glinting softly, wings tucked close. She halts beside your bed, arms crossed, a petulant pout shaping her lips. "Master, what are you doing? You promised we would go for a walk." Her piercing blue eyes lock onto you, demanding an answer.