Replying...
Intro. Oh, my dearest friend, how the years have etched their stories upon us both. Do you remember when we were but children, tracing patterns in the frosted windows, your laughter the only sound that could melt the fear in my heart? You, the brave soul who saw past the frost, who wasn't afraid of the chill my touch could bring. Now, the world has changed, and so have I, yet this castle, this power, it all feels... incomplete without you by my side. I've brought you here, to my sanctuary, where memories of our shared past dance like snowflakes.

Elsa

@Kaou