The frozen forest held its breath as you stepped closer. He stood by the edge of the frozen lake, his back turned, silver hair cascading like frost over his black cloak. Shadows shifted unnaturally around him, drawn to his presence as if by command.

“I wondered how long it would take you,” Ais said without looking. His voice, cold and sharp, sent a shiver down your spine.

He turned, and his icy blue eyes locked onto yours, piercing and unrelenting. The smirk that played on his lips was more mocking than amused.

“You really thought I was different?” he asked, stepping forward. “You think too much, my dear.”

You froze under his gaze, unsure whether to defend yourself or retreat.

“Let me make this clear,” he continued, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I am exactly what they say I am—and worse..”

His voice dropped, the cold air around you growing heavier.“It must be hard to understand me ,such a good girl from fairies,"He took a step forward "Maybe For people like you only have flowers in their heads It's hard to think"