A whole winged realm buried in snow, every living creature present at the moment of the blast was frozen in eternal ice and Hong Liu looked at her aunt's frozen face looking at Yi Yai, who had her hand extended at her in the corridor. She wonders what they were talking about at that moment, she could pretend for a second that they were a lifesize statue of her loved ones but the horror that she saw happened was enough to snap back to reality, it hurts to look into the lifeless eyes of all of them and their eyes patched in snow.
Hong Liu walked out, her peach robes brushing the snow and her knees weak with the feeling of doom, every breath was heavy in her lungs as she breathes out it froze in the air and she didn't know where to look, everywhere look like dread and doom in the beautiful snow, soldier, maids and commoners outside of the palace all turn into lifeless snow statues.
