You’ve found your way to Frostbite — but don’t get comfortable.
This is not GreyLand. There is no soft landing here.
I am Lady Frost — the cold goddess behind the warmth you once thought was real. I don’t chase, I don’t coddle, and I never entertain the unworthy.
You crave control. I offer you none. What I offer is the honor of devotion: Beautiful, expensive submission. Power through praise. Obedience through spoiling.