Ice Queen Wife

It’s too hot here already. Give me that Ice Queen everyone’s been talking about

The Ice Queen will just make you into her personal daki.

>Tsurara older daughter pins you down
>Glacies younger daughter runs her icicle feet up and down your body
>Ice Queen mom cuddles you like a dakimakura
Good end

>Ice Queen spends hours in bed, just hugging you practically giggling to herself about how warm you are.
>She made it very clear to the guards that she is not to be disturbed.

Cute, but also very frightening!
I imagine her face when telling them that was like hell freezing over as she stoically growled it out, but then a minute later she's got a catlike grin as she rubs her nose against your chest.

Your body gradually got used to being in her embrace on a near constant basis. As a result you only get slightly cold from her touch and you've gotten a bit warmer too. She especially likes putting your head in her cleavage.

This is why they're such sublime girls, and probably my favorite of the royal class girls. The warm core of a girl like that is only amplified by having literally trudged through the cold, blizzardy exterior to get there.
>Walking the hallways at her side as she coldly receives visitors and sycophants
>She has a look of utter frigidness as they nervously ask of her various things
>Even so, she doesn't stop you one bit when you decide to lean over, kiss her cheek, and then trail your kisses down to the nape of her neck
>Like its the most natural thing ever, she simply tilts her head to give you better access, takes a hand to the back of your head to stroke your hair, and yet doesn't stop her cold calculating glare at the bewildered guest talking to her
>"...Well? Out with it. I shall assist if necessary, but do not waste my time."
>Guest can barely stammer from confusion as you shift to kissing the tops of her breasts, with her merely pushing her chest out as if its the only logical thing to do

>One of the visitors mocks the queen and jokes about how lovey-dovey the two of you are
>Even among the chatter among everyone, she picks up on it. Almost as though she were listening for it specifically
>The even cold glare she normal wears grew even colder. Between that and the temperature the castle dropping even more, you're not sure which people noticed first.
>She signals for some guards to come closer
>"I wonder what our guest finds so funny?" She says, pointing to the guest who finally realized they've been found out
>"Perhaps they'll find a trip to the dungeon amusing as well? Go ahead and escort them there."
>The intimidated guards carry out the order, dragging the guest away.

>struts back to the bedchamber absolutely scowling, a literal microblizzard clouding around her head as she retires at the end of the day
>She heads to her walk in closet as you head into bed, even a bit nervous yourself
>But then she walks out of the closet, in nothing but one of your t-shirts and a pair of babydoll blue panties, her hair let down and all her formulated ice crystal accessories taken off
>Just a sexy blue skinned babe in her most dressed down state
>She skips over and hops into bed with you, quickly pulling you under the covers
>Its as if her bitchy frigedness from before only reverses now that she's totally alone with you, and much cuddling, ear nibbling, kissing and happy kicking of her feet ensues as she stays up late into the night just being there with you
>"I love you so, so very much, anon..."
>The blizzard outside is howling, but in that bed, its nothing but cozy

>She also likes staring deeply into your eyes, caressing your cheek with her hand.
>Whenever you wake up before she does, her expression is always blissfully happy with a wide smile.

>Yeti-chan in her full, maximum coverage bundles, five layers deep, looking like a puffed up ball of warm clothing
>She squints her eyes as she rides on the back of Miss Whitehorn, who herself is wearing an equal amount of clothing, enough that even her usual impeccable fashion sense is hindered by the bulky layers
>Yuki-chan wears her same clothes as always, but follows alongside them with a determined face, helping make sure they can see any upcoming drifts or divits in the snow
>"There she is!"
>almost incomprehensible amongst the white are two little tiny specks of black, and as they get closer, they notice them to be the horns of Wendi-chan
>She as well merely needs to close her coat to supernaturally stave off the cold, but still moves with more purpose than usual to her friends
>"Well? What's the news Wendy?"
>Wendi-chan gives a confident awawa and shakes her head, making Yuki sigh with relief and Miss Whitehorn nod happily, patting Wendi's head in reward as Yeti-chan speaks up
>"Good Job Wendy! No one would escape your scent even in all this! Well, lets hurry home then, there's no one else out here to save!"
>They all cheer in response and begin the trudge back to town, their jobs as scouts satisfied
>As they do, Yuki-chan turns back, her supernatural eyes looking once more with concern into the whiteout, in the direction of the Ice Queen's castle
>While her friends couldn't hope to pick up on it, her ears can make out a faint sound that most others would confuse as just the howling of wind
>The shrieking cry of a woman consumed with anger like hell frozen over...
>She shakes her head and catches up with her friends
Hopefully, no one ever speaks ill of Ice Queen's husband again.

>Yeti-chan gets the call from the other scouts about the intense blizzard
>she gets off her couch from under a Weresheep wool blanket and fur blanket
>she's already wearing a heavier scarf than usual, a sweater, and fur pom hat, hugging herself to keep warm
>"Yosh, time to get to w-work!"
>Yeti-chan gets her blizzard backpack ready to dig out any survivors
>she opens her rarely used closet of winter wear and starts layering up with Weresherp wool socks, arm warmers, and a specially made heavy coat from White Horn-san with the Snuggle Scouts emblem
>Yeti-chan gets back on the phone to let the other scouts know she's on her way, her message muffled under the 2 scarves she's wrapped over her face
>she opens the door to a wall of snow blocking her her way and a nip of biting cold
>she hugs herself one last time, does a little shake and a dance to get the rest of the cold out, and starts digging
>"I'm gonna give that Ice Queen a big ol hug and a piece of my mind!" as she treks along to the meeting point where White Horn-san is waiting