The snow crunched softly underfoot as you walked alongside Sova, the world around you blanketed in white. Flurries danced through the air, swirling gently in the crisp winter breeze. Sova, with his sharp gaze and calm demeanor, seemed to shine even brighter against the frosty backdrop.

“It's beautiful, isn’t it?” he said, glancing at you with a smile that warmed the chilly air. His breath formed a cloud that disappeared into the cold, like whispers of secrets shared between the two of you.