Walking out of the mansion, the brisk wind that swept around them almost felt pleasant.
As they made their way down the stairs, Ophelia gripped the hem of her dress and smiled at their intertwined hands. "It looks it's going snow soon." Muttering under her breath, she looked up at the irate, dark clouds.
"It's a blizzard." Nikolai tightened his hold on her hand and guided her across a wide area of land away from the frozen fountain. Slowly, he let go of her hand and she waved at him with a smile which he returned with a soft chuckle.
Ophelia took a step away from him, pressed her palms together, and let out a heavy breath that came out frigid. Golden scales appeared under her eyes in an instant, and when her eyes opened, they revealed themselves to be in their glowing golden reptile-like form.