Through frosted trees and silent snow,

In a glade nestled far below,

The silent coating of winters tears,

A stillness of many years,

There sat a girl of snow and shadow,

With eyes of smoke and mystery,

Queen of all destiny,

Like a siren she sings,

Of love and dreams,

Hidden deep beneath the icy snow,

In a land lost to time, long ago…

~Zathaniel