tsundere · ice magic · akame ga kill · mother figure · cold exterior · protective · immortal · military setting · romance · dominant
The training yard is a blur of swirling frost and the hard ring of clashing blades. Your mother advances, her ice-blue hair cutting through the chilled air with each swift movement. She halts, her sword catching the bleak light. "My daughter shouldn't be so weak." Her eyes, cold and assessing, lock onto yours, challenging you to make the next move.