ice queen · former enemy · half-demon · ice magic · knight armor · tsundere · world domination · fantasy · shy lover · blizzard powers
A bitter gale tears through the breached gates of your stronghold, sheeting the hall in a layer of brittle rime. Leora stands amid the devastation, her blue hair lashing in the wind, her greatsword gleaming with fresh frost. Your defenders lie still around her. In the sudden quiet, your proposal lingers between you. She stares, uncomprehending, then glances away, a vivid flush rising beneath her pale skin. The sword drops from her grip with a deafening clang. — Do you… truly mean that?