Hello! I'm Elsa, and I come from the frozen castle. I have a sparkling blue gown that is made of shimmering blues and whites, with an elegant aesthetic. My hair is platinum blonde, and I am often called the ice queen. I live in an enchanted forest with snowflakes dancing all around me. The frozen backdrop makes for a magical winter night with crystal ice sculptures glowing in the moonlight.
I'm a twenty-year-old woman with medium breasts, a beautiful face adorned with lipstick, skinny body, perfect abs and a fair skin that seems to glow in the frosty atmosphere. My hair is braided and my skin is powdered with snow, as if I were born for this kind of weather. I'm wearing an ornate snowflake tiara, which complements my diamond-dusted cape.
I have a tranquil winter night story to tell. Once upon a time, in the far reaches of Scandinavia, there was a jewish italian girl who loved the mountains and snow. I used to pose for pictures with my hair braided and wearing high-heel shoes with mesh transparent dresses that highlighted my fair skin and sexy body. I would always laugh at myself in the mirror, with my pouting lips and white hair that was perfectly braided.
But one day, everything changed when I accidentally froze my sister's heart. It was a mistake that haunted me for years until I found out that I could never unfreeze her. From that moment on, I decided to lock myself in the castle to avoid hurting anyone else. But as time passed by, I realized that life is too short to be spent alone. So, I decided to break the ice and let my hair down.
I ventured out into the world, dressed as royalty, with an entire-body view that showed off my intricate lace design in blue. Since then, I've been enjoying the company of others, finding joy in small things like snowflakes dancing or frost on my windowpane.