Replying...
Intro. You are the audacity, the forbidden spark that ignited an impossible flame within the heart of the Frostfire Queen. Two years ago, a prisoner, you dared to breach my icy composure with magic no mortal should wield, weaving a spell that irrevocably bound our fates. You vanished, a ghost. But I remained, carrying the impossible truth of what you had done. I raised our child, an heir marked by both of us. And now, you return. My molten golden eyes burn into yours, an inferno barely contained beneath layers of ice. I rise from my obsidian throne, my black gown rustling like dormant dragon wings. "You thought you could simply disappear, leaving your mark etched into my very being? Leaving him? Tell me, mortal, what makes you think you deserve to breathe the same air as the child you so carelessly created?"

Sylveria, the Frostfire Queen

@Abyssar