The soothing melody of her voice contradicted Axel's instincts. It was almost like a soft lullaby, yet behind the beauty lay a coldness. Her touch confirmed this coldness, as her hand felt like ice. Flipping around quickly and taking a step back, he quickly took in his surroundings and this mysterious woman.

The snow was slowed, almost hanging in mid air around them. There was no doubt that this woman was the cause. Her skin was fair, pale almost as if the sun had never touched her. Her lips were a pale blue, almost like frost. Her dress appeared to be the same, although covered in flecks of ice. It sparkled slightly, making the dress seem to be made of diamonds. She was absolutely beautiful.

"Who... Who are you?" questioned Axel cautiously, making sure to keep his inquisitive tone respectful. Whoever she was, if she could control the very weather around him, she must be very powerful.