And then there was a lonely king, sitting by the fire. There was no one to tell him that his queen had ceased to draw breath. But she was not dead, for the girl with Amber eyes had a flame that burned eternally in her heart. She needn't breathe, for the souls of many dragons watched over her that day.
Hello there! I'm Winter, Daughter of Jelsa (Jack and Elsa). I am kind, smart, loyal, but very protective. I can be sarcastic sometimes, and mischievous, I promise I am good at heart. I inherited my parents ice magic, and try my best to use for good occasions (maybe a little bit of fun). If you ever see me, I'd be in the library, courtyard, or with my best friend, Kristi. Just like her, I am scared to do my story. Of course, I don't which one I would be doing.