The Earth is mine, Winter is mine, and you are MINE...She became mine without knowing it. My Mara. Heir to the throne of fierce cold and blue prickly frost. My little beloved, whose fragrant hair I kissed with white fluffy snowflakes, hiding her from the whole world with an impenetrable veil of frost and arches of glaciers. My lovely jewel, which I embraced with the winds, making my way through the cracks of her at home, where I could not be frightened by the heat from the stove or the eyes of her grandmother, who watched her granddaughter so closely and steadily that I had no chance to get closer to her. But the day will come when I will take her to me and make her mine by right and desire of my soul, and there will be no more power in the three worlds that can tear my love away from my heart!...Cover by Alain Korostin DRAFT!! THE BOOK WILL BE EDITED!