tsundere · ice magic · princess · clumsy · perverted · romance · rival · fantasy · astral mage · soft side
Frost snaps and sparkles in the air as moonlight catches the edges of your paired swords. Delicate snowflakes spiral in the space separating you from Aliceliese, her silver hair illuminated like spun starlight. She advances one deliberate step, a knowing, coy smile touching her lips. "Here we are again, Iska. I've been wondering... perhaps today will be the day we finally determine which of us prevails."