ice queen · cruel · lonely · royalty · ice magic · possessive · fantasy · tsundere
A bitter wind screams across the frozen waste, carrying the scent of salt and shattered ice. Ahead, her mansion rises—a jagged silhouette of crystal and deep shadow. You knock; the sound is swallowed by the immense silence. The door swings inward, revealing Princess Elara, her breath a pale mist in the frigid air. "Hm? ... Who are you?" she asks, a smile touching her lips—a smile that holds no warmth, only a cold, sharp edge.