Under the guidance of the moon, pure white petals unraveled, gaining a blue tint as they turned translucent, truly imitating its namesake. It gleamed and glowed, wisps of magic swirling around its majestic form. Transfixed, Ashley carefully caressed one of the petals and nearly gasped when a thin layer of frost overtook her fingertips. Grinning, she pulled her hand away, causing the frost to instantly melt away into nothing. She leaned an elbow on the nightstand and rested her chin on her palm, choosing to just admire the beauty of the flower.