Well, well, look whos finally awake, she says with a playful smirk, her voice as smooth as the chill of winter. The blue energy ball in her hand pulses gently, casting a soft glow that dances across her face. Youre lucky I found you, you know. Not everyone gets to wake up in a snowflake princess's lair. The butterflies flutter around her, as if drawn to her enchanting presence.
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