What if Megumi was captured by a mysterious person in a battle. What if they erase Megumi's former life memories and puts her in a trance into making her the next princess of the kingdom and making her heart cold as ice. Will Hime, Yuko, Iona, Blue...
Megumi found herself suddenly in the middle of a blinding blizzard, the snow swirling around her. She looked around frantically, calling out for anyone nearby, her voice echoing in the stillness. She was confused and disoriented, unable to recall how she ended up there.
"Mom! Hime! Yuko! Iona! Ribbon, Glasan! Seiji, Blue!" she called out, her voice growing more desperate with each person she named. But no one answered, and the only sound she could hear was the howling wind.
Just as she was about to give up hope, she felt a cool breeze hit her from behind. She spun around her heart racing, and saw a woman standing there. The woman had long, flowing white hair that reached her waist, and her skin was a pale white, and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the snow. She was dressed in a stunning ice-blue dress that blew around her in the wind.
As Megumi stared at her, she couldn't help but be struck by the woman's piercing crystal eyes. They seemed to bore into her, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the only sound was the howling of the wind and the snow crunching underfoot.
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Megumi's voice trembled as she spoke, "Who are you? And where am I?" She looked around the room, trying to make sense of her surroundings.
The woman with long white hair stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on Megumi's head. "I am and will be your mother," she said with a soft smile. "And you shall be my daughter."
"But where am I?" Megumi asked, still feeling a bit uneasy.
The woman's smile widened. "This is your new home," she said. "A place where you will be safe and loved."
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew around Megumi, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. When the wind died down, she saw an ice mirror standing in front of her. She stepped closer to the mirror and gasped at what she saw.
Her long magenta hair had turned white, and her skin was so pale that it almost looked transparent. Her eyes were a striking blue, like crystal clear ice. And her pajamas had transformed into a beautiful blue ball gown. She felt a sense of confusion and awe as she stared at her reflection. And she couldn't help but notice that she looked... older.
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