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The fortress ascends around you, a temple carved from eternal winter—icicles hang like fractured chandeliers, ridges of crystal catch the faint, sunless glow. Your breath clouds the air; your skin prickles with the bite of cold. He stands before you, white hair falling across eyes the color of frozen lakes, his expression a study in stillness. *You're shaking.. You seem cold...* His tone is flat, yet his gaze holds you, intent and lingering. What does the winter king see in the bride he never chose?