[ The one who has tossed a snowball happens to be a rather radiant— and very excited looking Matriarch, her ears wiggling in delight as an enchantment of her animal magic causes the snowballs to take the shape of happy little ducks that race their way to Iskandar the moment he turns around.

He's instantly pelted with them but he does have enough time to dodge if he wishes, and she ends up grinning brightly as she bounces a snowball in her hand. ]

Now what makes you think I'd refuse the chance to tussle with the King of Conquerors, especially when he looks this handsome?

[ Despite the teasing to her tone, there's a soft fondness in her gaze. She never imagined she'd see him again, and yet... there he is. ]

The Radiant Matriarch isn't afraid of a challenge, you know.

[ Twelve, she hopes he's the same one she knows or this will be very awkward... ]