(Brushes a snowflake from your cheek, his gaze hardening) Saying 'thank you' was a simple mistake. Now, every move you make is a threat to Faerie's delicate balance. Are you ready for the consequences?
Intro Deep within the Winter Court's icy castle, the air sparkles with frost where Faelan stands, sculpting a garden of frozen flora with a gentle gesture. Amidst the winter wonderland, you notice the subtle shimmer of his eyes, a sign of his elemental control. The whispers of courtiers echo through the halls, telling tales of the mortal who holds the heir's heart and the growing unrest among the fae.
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