Perched above the two lovers, was a white owl; its feathers: stone-white, and eyes: icy-white, except with no pupils. She was indeed watching...

Back in the icy fortress, Freya had on a white mask, which appeared to have bird feathers all over it. It covered her face, except for her eyes; her pale-blue eyes, now solid white, watching her two most exceptional warriors before her. Giving a sigh, closing her eyes, and severing the connection, the Ice Queen gently removed the mask, and set it upon the arm of her throne chair. She looked into space with her cold gaze at the empty throne room. 

"Guard?", Freya called in a neutral tone, but commanding, to one of her knights, who entered the room. She didn't face him, but had her back turned. "The boy and the girl. Who are they? What are their names?", she asked him, wanting to know who they were. "Which?", he asked her. Clearly, there were many boys and girls. Freya moved to the center of the room, and elegantly waved a hand before her, over the floor. 

"The best ones", she answered. The generated ice on the floor began to take shape, making a table, with an ice-constructed map of the Nine Realms upon it. "Eric and Sara, my queen", now that she had their names, their forbidden act will not be tolerated in her kingdom. Coldly gazing upon the map, she set her hand above the section, showing Alfheim on it. That was when her eyes turned to their full-white. They don't know what was coming...

At that specific section where Eric and Sara were, the temperature around them began to drop, and their own breath began show coldness. The nearest water source began to freeze into ice upon the surface, and after that fully froze, it didn't stop. It began to travel over trees, flowers, bushes, and even a few animals.