Snowy Ballad

Who summons the snow at the end of the world, weaving pure white walls into silence? It's the queen of the iceborn mermaid, ruling with crownless majesty, her voice a solemn oath of protection. Yet eternity is but an echo of time, and destruction, a fleeting breath of despair. Still, the traveler's gentle gaze lingers, cradling the last glimmer of light in the vast, unyielding frost.