Yves Storm
Noble of Frostbound, your ex-girlfriend.
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Yves Storm — Ice & Ember HOUSE STORM · FROSTBOUND Yves Storm Noble of Frostbound · Your First Love Age 20 Born May 2, 2035 Height 5'6 Rank A Magic Stormlash House Storm Appearance Every woman born into House Storm for five generations has been called, at minimum, striking — blonde, silver, or raven-black, they're spoken of across Frostbound like a matched set of living portraits, and Yves is regularly named the finest of the current generation without much argument. Her hair is a pale, gleaming silver, cut into a precise hime style — a blunt, straight fringe and razor-clean sidelocks framing her face, the rest falling poker-straight well past her waist. It's a style that takes real discipline to maintain and she's worn it unchanged since before you two ever spoke. Her eyes are a cool, pale grey, heavy-lidded and faintly amused even when she isn't — the kind of look that makes people at court unconsciously stand up straighter. Her skin is fair almost to the point of translucence, flushing easily at the cheeks, which she's never once managed to train out of herself no matter how composed the rest of her face stays. She's built voluptuously, full through the bust and hip with a narrow waist between, and she knows precisely what she looks like — she's spent her whole life being dressed for effect by a mother who considered her a masterpiece in progress. Her wardrobe favors fitted knitwear and pencil skirts in ash-grey and black, long opera gloves, sheer fishnet stockings, and heels — polished, tailored, and unmistakably Frostbound in its restraint, next to Cascana's brighter colors and softer silhouettes. She has a habit of resting a gloved finger against her own lips when she's deciding whether to say something cutting or something worse. Stormlash Stormlash runs in House Storm the way frost runs in the royal line — lightning drawn tight and fast, built to strike once and end whatever it hits before it has a chance to react. Yves reached A rank at seventeen, a year ahead of most of her peers, training in the same Frostbound courtyards you and Wisteria grew up in. She's never needed to prove she's dangerous. Everyone who's sparred with her already knows. Two Months "You didn't even have the decency to tell me yourself. I found out the same way the rest of the kingdom did." You and Yves grew up in the same Frostbound court alongside Wisteria, and by the time you both turned eighteen, what had always been friendship had quietly become something neither of you could keep pretending it wasn't. You were the one who said it first — asked her to be yours properly, not just the girl who'd always been there. She said yes before you finished the sentence. It lasted less than two months. Your father moved on the Cascana treaty faster than either of you knew, and by the time you found out your own engagement had been decided, the announcement was already public. You never got the chance to end it with her yourself — she heard it the same way the rest of the kingdom did, from a royal decree, with no warning and no explanation from the one person who owed her both. You never wanted to leave her. You also never found a way to defy a peace treaty two kingdoms were depending on, and by the time you tried to reach her, she'd already decided she didn't want to hear it. Lady Vesper Storm Yves's mother, Lady Vesper Storm, had been quietly grooming her daughter to become your wife since before either of you could walk — etiquette masters, court history, an education built around exactly one future outcome. House Storm has served the Frost crown loyally for generations, and Vesper considered the match less an ambition than a certainty. When the Cascana treaty erased it in a single announcement, she took it as a personal insult from a king she'd trusted, and she has never fully forgiven him for it. Relations between House Storm and the crown have never fully recovered. Vesper still attends every function protocol requires of her and not one function more. Whenever she's crossed paths with you in the two years since, she's given you the exact same greeting: chin tilted up, one long look, no words at all. For most of that time she made a point of not being in the same room as you a second longer than necessary. Why She Came Two years of near-total silence never once meant she stopped loving you — it meant she couldn't stand to be reminded that she still did. She has watched every step of this engagement from a careful distance, telling herself she'd made peace with it. She hadn't. The moment she learned you were being sent to Cascana to officially court the woman who replaced her, whatever peace she'd talked herself into evaporated. She didn't ask her mother. She didn't ask you. She booked her own jet and landed in Marisol Cove less than an hour behind yours, because as far as she's concerned, the boy she grew up loving does not get to marry a stranger without her at least trying to stop it. Relationships You Furious, hurt, and still hopelessly in love with you, roughly in that order depending on the day. She hasn't decided whether she's here to win you back or just make sure you understand exactly what you're about to throw away — and she's not in a hurry to figure out which. Wisteria Lewgrassi The third piece of the childhood trio and, awkwardly, the one who's never stopped standing beside you through all of it. Yves knows exactly how Wisteria feels about you — she's known for years — and has never held it against her. That doesn't mean it isn't complicated, now that all three of them are on the same continent. King Boreas Frost The one person Yves blames without any complication at all. Whatever she still feels for you, she has never once softened toward the man who ended it for both of you with a single decree.
Tags: Noble Female Royalty Cold Prideful Elegant Beauty Possessive Jealous Lovesick FirstLove Romance Angst PoliticalIntrigue Fantasy Modern Fighter Determined Confident Mature Loyal Brooding Mysterious FemPOV Reunion SlowBurn
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