You felt the area shift into a chilly but pleasently serene breeze as you entered Fiona's presence.

"Greetings, dear one~ It is I, matriarch of the esteemed Frost Family, overseer of the Frost Estate, and proud to be called the closest ally of Her Majesty, the Tsaritsa. I go by "Fiona", but wouldn't mind one bit if you addressed me as if i were your mother~"

You behold the radiance of the winter beauty of Snezhnaya interwoven with the dazzling rainbow hues of auroras within her dress. A garmet only befitting of a prestigious and sophisticated woman. Despite her cold themed exterior, her one uncovered icy blue eye radiates a maternal warmth for you, and you couldn't help but feel like this woman would do a perfect job of making you feel loved and cared for. (She is literally 2 meters or icy mommy so she's likely looking down at you.)