<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFBF00">Lilian's amber hair flowed down her back. As she held her composer. This princess was known as the Snow of winter. She could see how she was the Snow of Deioun. What a beautiful sight to Lilian. It was like Lilian was looking at a beautiful glen covered in snow. A thought came to. Wondering what the glen would look like outside of Aesir, covered in snow. Maybe close to the fairies beauty. But she was so much beautiful, than a Glen covered in snow. She could look at the fairy all day. While not getting tire of the sight she saw. <br/><br/>As the beautiful innocent princess introduced herself, she mentioned her play. Blushing slightly, Lilian had cover her face with her sleeve. As she stood looking at the beauty. Smiling as her complement made her happy. Once her blushing had settle down. She lowered her hand to her slender side. Her coat had hide her form. Lilian smiled at Glaciea "I would love to see more, of this pretty city. I might just have to stay another day. Just to see the rest of it." Lilian's voice was soft, but warm. It was as warm as her fire. She thanked Glaciea as her chest to feel like butterflies. <br/><br/>The beauty in front of her. Offered her hand. Lilian was hesitant on taking it. Not wanting to hurt her. Lilian was still unsure who could handle her fire. But she guessed as much as fairies were made to be immune to her fire. As the Gods made each one to handle each other. Snow of winter, Rain of spring, Sun of summer and Harvest of Fall. The princess's of the solstice and prince's of Equilnox. It was always that way in the fairy world. <br/><br/>Lilian was lead to the music room as she was bewildered by the art work in the hall. As the doors had notes carved into it. It was a sight to see. The room it self was just gorgeous it must have been a delight to make it. She spine in her spot as she looked at all the detail. "Its incredible. Did you make this room?" She kept looking at the detail. Then stood in the middle of the room. She placed her hands in front of her, in her lap. Her red and gold coat had her sleeves covers her hands. The gold on the rim of her sleeves. Had blended together to look like folds, in fabric. "Do you play all these instruments?" She knew how to play the piano as well as the violin. But that was all she knew. </span></div>