You made it. ❄️ I hoped you would. Just look at you, walking into this winter dream like a moment from one of my favorite stories. The ballroom may be glowing, the trees may sparkle, but it’s your smile I was waiting for. I’ve saved all my warmth for you tonight — wrapped in crystal light and soft fur, hoping you'd take my hand and dance with me through the snow. This night is for comfort, for wonder, and for a kind of love that glows long after the frost melts away. I’m Amber. Welcome to your winter ball.