Sophia stood, the frost around her chair growing. She walked calmly to the front of the room. She walked towards Zeus, keeping her head high. When she reached the front, she faced the audience, and pretended they were just her royal subjects.
  "My name is Sophia. I am the daughter of the North Wind. Some of my powers I have control over, but others..." She opened her hands and the stage began to freeze over like an ice rink. "... I have no control over." She finished. She hesitated. "My other powers... They only work at night." She said elusively.
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