The winter winds were her dominion. Sweeping in from the north, slicing through cloth and cloack, freezing flesh and driving warmth from the very soul, only to drape her hapless victims in her own raiments of glittering white, forever at rest.
The great queen of a peaceful realm, kind and benevolent. Yes, this was such a Queen
For some reason whenever I try to do simple colors on sketches like this is turns out terribly Your use of texture and color choices make this feel very finished without being overly complicated, I love it.