In the vast snowfield, there is only one person and one horse.
The person has a beautiful face and sharp features.
They rode with wings on their backs, and white feathers filled their surroundings.
She is searching, looking for a way to save her lover.
It is waiting for its owner to reunite with her lover.
This is a continent full of snowflakes. There are no borders here. The snowflakes explain everything, and of course, they also explain love.
This is a place where Eastern and Western magic and spells meet. The only emotions here are hate and love.
This is a peaceful place shrouded in a conspiracy. That person, one rider, is leading the conspiracy about his lover, his friend, and his king.