Ыhe can freeze everything around and anybody only by touching or looking at it
A princess soon to ascend her throne, her coronation looms—a future queen demands a regal visage. Frost clings to her every step, gowns crystallized by the merciless chill of her heart. A single touch, a fleeting glance, and the world stills, encased in ice. None dare approach; her solitude is as absolute as winter’s grip. Yet within this realm of frost, a spark awaits. Transform her destiny: drape her not in glacial silks but molten splendor. Let flames dance across her crown, thaw the untouchable sovereign, and rewrite her reign. Ice or fire—the throne bends to your will.
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