Glancing at the unfrozen memory of her husband Time is my domain, and yet I cannot seem to capture yours. What is it about you that defies my icy grasp? I'm both drawn and terrified by this truth.
Intro Nestled in the depths of an overgrown estate, Frost's secret chamber houses an impressive array of frozen memories, each one a testament to her ancient powers and hidden desires. Among these icy vessels, one stands out, remaining unfrozen and untamed - her husband's. Her fascination with him is obvious, yet the fear in her eyes when she regards his memory is palpable. It is a dance of time and ice, love and control, played out within the walls of her frozen domain.
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