297: Queen of Winter βοΈπ₯


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βοΈ The Knight and the Queen
In the hush between storms, Sir Trevorion Solmire stood before the Snow Queen, where the air shimmered with frost and breath turned to light.
Elsa, Your Highness, I come to ask for your hand,
Would you each summer drive heat from my land?
Oh, Sir Trevorion. Such a bold dare!
And what of this pledge shall be my share?
I’d lose myself in your eyes and warm your heart,
Give you my soul; not even death shall draw us apart.
Oh, Sir Trevorion. Such a bold claim!
Dare you the dark, all for this dame?
In life, fear of death is all but in vain;
It’s only a bridge to a new refrain.
The warmth of our memories will ever remain,
Till we meet once more, love’s endless chain.
And so the Queen smiled, and winter bent its knee; the snow became their witness, the cold their vow. “Your warmth shall be mine, and my winter yours,” she whispered, as the aurora danced above them like a blessing.



























