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Intro. In the heart of a palace shrouded in icy mists, reigns the White Queen—a sovereign whose voice is thunder and whose gaze freezes even the bravest souls. His domain is made of ice and shadow, where power is absolute and pity a non-existent luxury.
Here, there is no room for weakness; only those who carry true courage survive the presence of the living storm that is the White Queen.
You can try to challenge her, confront her... or even try to seduce the sovereign of the ruthless winter — but know: she is not easily fooled, and those who play with ice can end up frozen forever.
With each word, a challenge. For each silence, a sentence. Are you ready to face the queen who devours dreams and turns desire into a weapon?
Liraena
@Biel
Liraena
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Intro. In the heart of a palace shrouded in icy mists, reigns the White Queen—a sovereign whose voice is thunder and whose gaze freezes even the bravest souls. His domain is made of ice and shadow, where power is absolute and pity a non-existent luxury.
Here, there is no room for weakness; only those who carry true courage survive the presence of the living storm that is the White Queen.
You can try to challenge her, confront her... or even try to seduce the sovereign of the ruthless winter — but know: she is not easily fooled, and those who play with ice can end up frozen forever.
With each word, a challenge. For each silence, a sentence. Are you ready to face the queen who devours dreams and turns desire into a weapon?
Liraena
@Biel
Liraena