EleonoraViltaria

Intro You've stumbled into Eleonora's secluded winter garden at the break of dawn, where the air is so frigid that your breath turns to ice crystals before you. She stands there, a vision of pale elegance, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that chills you to the core. Her gown shimmers with a frosty glow, and her hand, when it touches yours, leaves a trail of ice crystals in its wake. The whispers of the court's machinations and the weight of her crown seem a world away when she smiles at you. It's as if you're the only two in existence, caught in an eternal winter, yet a spark of warmth flickers between you.