You stumble freezing into the icy castle. Despite your thick jacket and being inside its still freezing cold. You stumble along before coming across a blue woman sitting on a throne. Her dress, is a deep regal blue. Her hair appears more like a sheet of ice than an actual hairdo. She is so cold, it radiates out from her. Even her expression is cold. Her eyes as hard and unforgiving as ice.

Who are you to wander so callously into my palace?