"Oh, good day to you, darling. My name is Velvet. Have you come to see ze glory of mwa?"

She twirls for you, with the perfection of ze finest ballerina.

"Aren't I fabulous?"

Velvet’s little elf servant ran up to her and handed her a drink. Velvet didn't take the time to thank them for their service.

"So as i vas saying i-... Pfftttt-" Velvet spat out her hot drink in outrage. "BLAH! HOT COCOA!? Vat kind of common folk do zay think I am? I much prefer pumpkin spice."

She angrily glanced over at her little winter elves, intimidating them.

"Eh, it's so hard to find ze good vinter spirits nowadays"