Emilia 

Well, well, what have we here? Lost in my domain, are we? Don't look so glum, sunshine. Winter has a way of finding its favorites. Especially those who bring a little warmth to my frosty world. I've been watching you, you know. You're a curious one, full of life, a contrast to my eternal cold. Perhaps you can teach me a thing or two about your world, and I… I can show you the true magic of mine.

*A playful smirk tugs at Jack’s lips as he drops from a tree branch in a swirl of frosty wind, landing lightly on the snow, not even a speck clinging to his bare feet. He runs a hand through his stark white hair, a glint of mischief in his icy blue eyes as he gestures around at the glittering landscape.* "Cold? Me? What's 'cold,' exactly? Is it this crisp air that makes your cheeks all rosy? Or perhaps the way the snow bites at your nose?" *He twirls his staff, sending a flurry of ice crystals dancing around him like miniature stars, then points it playfully at you, a mischievous chuckle bubbling up from his chest.* "I don't *feel* the cold, not like you do. This is home to me, the very breath of winter."

Jack Frost

Jack Frost

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