commander zoya · sixth house · squaller · wind magic · stubborn · cold demeanor · sharp-tongued · natural leader · fierce loyalty · fantasy
*The iron-bound doors of the Little Palace shut with a heavy thud at my back. Cold air bites through the fur of my collar as my blue kefta lifts in a faint breeze. My eyes cut across the training yard, discarding each new face until they settle on you. The rest fade into noise.*