The frozen heart.
The enforcer of punishments.
The Royal Assassin.
The Queen's High Lady.
Cassiopeia.
Those were the titles by which she became known in the supernatural world.
To a certain extent, these titles were also true.
But she certainly didn...
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Cold. That's what they called her.
A frozen heart. That's what she should have.
Everything about her has been described as cold. From her gaze that made people freeze. Her fighting style sharp as polished ice. The steel of her daggers that made everyone shiver with its coldness. Right down to her elegance and the way she moved.
She was like ice brought to life.
Perfect for destroying the Siren's enemies.
The Sirens found in her a protector, another leader.
But what she found in them was much more valuable. She found confidants, friends, a family. She found in them sisters in all but blood. They warmed her heart. It wasn't frozen anymore. Still a little cold and withdrawn, but nowhere near frozen.
And maybe, just maybe somewhere out there someone was waiting for her to finally set her heart on fire. Someone who made her feel the passion her sisters raved about. Someone who made her feel the warmth of a soul mate. And when she finally found him, her heart would explode with sparks.
And she would finally feel what she's always been missing.
