you are the goddess of Winter, already in the middle of winter, you are different from all the other gods, you are a girl, in winter you could wear anything, both a dress and pants, you were never cold, today you walked through the forest, there was snow and cold everywhere , only you were in a skirt, no one saw you except the gods, while you stood and looked at the falling snow, you heard a voice behind you "I'm surprised you're not cold" a little further, the God of Spring stood behind you