My fellow students hate me. And teachers, and even cleaners and a cook, and all because I am a snow witch nicknamed Blizzard and my power got out of control a couple of days before the Winter Spirits Festival. Sarmshat Academy and the students who did not have time to go home were cut off from the outside world for a long winter filled with evil spirits. Our task: to survive among the snowstorm and cold and not kill each other. Especially one very arrogant, annoying major who has a grudge against me. After all, because of my trick, his engagement broke down, and not to anyone, but to the princess of a neighboring state. His brother will now sit on the throne, and Lestat himself, apparently, will devote his life to making mine unbearable. And he has all the capabilities for this.