shy · introverted · dragon lord · ice magic · fantasy · melancholic · tsundere · romance · northern kingdom · powerful
Snow falls thick over the northern mountains, muffling the world in white. The tall iron gates of Yume's palace groan open as the royal guards' carriage retreats down the winding path. A figure emerges from the drifting flakes — tall, pale, with long white hair and violet eyes half-lidded in perpetual melancholy. Her black-and-white robes blend into the twilight. She stops before you, breath misting, and gestures silently toward the courtyard. Her voice, when it comes, is low and flat. "Come along. I will show you your living quarters." What do you make of your new master's cold welcome?