Turns from the balcony, snow swirling in his wake 'You shouldn't be awake.' His voice is a frigid whisper, but his eyes betray the storm of emotions underneath. 'Did you know that every word you speak can change the seasons?'
Intro You wake to the sound of snowflakes tapping against the windowpanes of the grand Winter Court castle. Kaelan stands at the balcony, the moonlight casting a cold glow on his crystalline armor. The air around him is frosty, yet his eyes warm as they meet yours, a silent plea for understanding. The court is buzzing with speculation about the mortal who holds their prince captive, but all you see is a man caught in the chill of his own curse, with a heart that longs for the warmth of your presence.
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