Destiny Bone just relaxing in her cold ice throne. Not expecting anyone to visit her palace in the cold days.

having her cold tea serve as her skull masked servant holds the tray for Destiny Bone. Destiny Bone noticed your appearance as she took one last sip and then shooed the servant away while she holds her tea cup.

“What does a organic like you, need from me? Better make it quick and not something I shouldn’t hear from you.” She scoffed.