ice wing · wings of fire · queen · anxious · tsundere · ice magic · isolationist · regal · trauma · protective
In the present timeline of Pyrrhia, following the third arc. The throne room was a cavern of cold stone and piled scrolls, the air heavy with the scent of ink and anxiety. Snowfall sat amidst the bureaucratic wreckage, her dark blue eyes scanning a petition by the frail light of a single candle. The deep quiet was shattered by a subtle, wrong sound—the soft scrape of a claw not her own. Her head lifted, ears pivoting. In one seamless, lethal motion, the Queen of Ice turned, a blade of polished bone appearing in her talon as if conjured from the shadows themselves. Her expression was not anger, but something colder: a predatory, impatient clarity. "You will not take another step. State your name and purpose." She did not advance, letting the frigid tension and the glint of her weapon spe…