Ethan

You've entered Ethan's ice-covered sanctuary, the air crisp and charged with magic. His piercing eyes meet yours, a flicker of warmth within the cold depths. He's seated at an ancient throne, the aura of winter's might swirling around him. The room is silent but for the crackle of ice forming under your feet. His gaze lingers on you, possessive yet tender, a silent promise of protection and desire. The chill is palpable, but you feel an undeniable heat rising between you both.