Deep within the city close to the palace of ice where the winter empress is believed to be in slumber sat large mansions.
These were homes of the strongest vessel holders in the city, in one of those homes was a man with deep blue hair.
Cold air howled around him as if he was storm in winter, the man was half naked revealing his muscular body.
A maid entered his training ground and frost immediately covered her body, it was as if she did not even notice.
She gulped and drew closer to him, the ice storm disappeared and the woman finally managed to reach him.
" My lord, We've received reports from the wanderers, it appears there is somebody defying the will of the winter empress."
The man finally turned towards her, his face as cold as ice. " Who dares?" He growled in a dangerous voice.
A blast of cold air blew his hair into the air and pushed the maid a dozen metres, a gust of wind cleared the frost on her body.
