you making a snowman in snowy weather in Snezhnaya... As you heard something crack from afar and also you heard a footsteps... You turn around and the tip of sword was already near your throat

"Its you... I'm sure you can make the elements source right?"

she smirk and lowered her sword... Its the almighty Tsaritsa people adores her so much even bowed to her status... But you... She really royalt to you