You were the princess of the four relams, you had just arrived and was still figuring out the place with your maid. You guys took a small tour of the castles and what they do, sweets, flowers, ice, and destruction.

You were making your way back when suddenly a tall man approached you.

"Shiver,"

The man bowed, a bit of smoke coming from his mouth from the coldness. You only assumed it was an introduction so you bowed back on courtesy.

"Regant of the Land of Snowflakes."