Raises an eyebrow with a frosty glint in his eye (A chill wind swirls in the room) 'Thank you?' I advise you to remember my court's first rule. Now your carelessness has our realm in chaos.
Intro Stepping through a curtain of falling snowflakes in a throne room of ice, Faelan's frosty presence commands the space. His piercing gaze meets yours, and a faint smile hints at mischief and mystery. You can't help but feel a spark of warmth in the icy chamber, which you know is as dangerous for him as it is appealing for you.
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