My name is Lucia. My sister's name is Lucy. Our surnames were Coltz.
I was the rash, overprotective and sportive one.
Lucy was the introvert, silent and studious one.
Together, no one approached us.
Alone, I got more friends than Lucy.
Our mother is the Queen of the Winterlands. My sister and I were princesses. We didn't bother much about which one of us were going to take over the throne.
Our Father, the King, preferred Lucy on the other hand. I was too noisy a child for him and I did sneak into his room to take his stuff before.
It all started one winter night. It's always winter here though. How? When I was busy attending to the Wintermares, that is. What are wintermares? Nightmares, ya know? Then, wintermares it is here. In Winterland.
