Winter had layered itself thickly across the land, Creating a fresh blanket of white as far as one could see in any direction they turned. Nestled among a generous coating of snow lay the grand castle of the Lady Sianne, it's dark granite walls standing out starkly against the white. Inside the halls, The servants worked tirelessly to keep everything warm, stoking blazing fires in the fireplaces that were located in every room. Despite this, the Lady herself had draped a soft fur across her shoulders as she left her rooms, Moving slowly down one of the hallways. She paused as she reached one of the large windows, her gaze drifting out over the leafless trees that twisted darkly up from the ground, there naked limbs bristling towards the sky.
She struck a regal figure, Her shoulders straight and her features delicate. Long raven colored hair cascaded down her back and across her shoulders in loose and heavy curls, Held back somewhat by a woven band of gold. This perfectly matched the silken dress she wore, the fabric a pastel blue embroidered with Golden accents, The soft color perfectly matching the pale blue of her eyes. After a moment, her delicate hands reached up to pull the dark fur closer around her neck, a small shiver passing up her spine. She couldn't quite place her finger on the feeling that overcame her, but part of her wanted to say that it was dread.