Fire and Ice
Prologue
The first time he saw her, he knew she was the one. Before any sorting or bloodline came between them, he knew she was meant to be his.
Sweet, intelligent, beautiful and spirited, she was everything he respected and admired in a girl.
Like fire and ice, their opposites drew together. Where she was fire with her fiery spirit, her wild curls of a deep chestnut color and intelligent cinnamon colored eyes, he was ice with his cold and cutting manner and with his steely silver eyes that bore no warmth or emotions. Then where she was small in stature, barely 5 feet, he was tall, towering over her from his height of 6 foot 4 inches. But while her sharp tongue and quick wit more than made up for her lack of height, his brutal sarcasm and fast reflexes made him an enemy not to be trifled with.
However, as sharp as she could be, there was also gentleness in her, her ability to feel compassion her strongest strength and her fierce loyalty to those she loved making her a true friend to have. All and all, she was fire and as all creatures of good, she belonged to the Light.
Cunning, intelligent and quick to judge, there was no gentleness in him. Taught to be cruel and cold from birth, the only loyalty he had was to himself and to his family. In truth, he had no friends, only allies and so all and all, like all creatures of ice, he is of the Dark.
But somehow, despite their differences, they fell in love and with their love came hope, that together they could bring peace and harmony to their world.
