Snegurochka Moroz
Granddaughter of Ded, potentially an illegitimate child
Queen of Diamonds
True beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but the beholder always sees Snegurochka as true beauty. Catching sight of her takes one’s breath away and fills the lungs with an ever-brief tinge of frost. In that pause, one might feel Snegu could shatter them with a breath. One would not be wrong. But like all Clauses, she has a generous – if frigid – heart.
She and her grandfather have only set residence at Claus Manor recently, with Ded believing the change of scenery from the barren tundras of ancient battlefields will help Snegu better socialize and take her place in the hierarchy of the Claus family tree. The staff likely believe the task far from being complete.
In Conversation
Snegu comes across awkwardly, unaccustomed to the conventions and manners of formal society. Staff may be tempted to graciously correct her missteps – even with discretion – yet such lapses in veneration will be met with Snegu’s chilling barbs.
Trouble
Snegurochka is transforming into a snow queen. She believes herself to be made of snow.
Normal
Snegu refuses to approach a hearth or flame, anxiously tearing up whenever the temperature rises.
Tier 1
All the windows in the Manor seem to be open, letting in the winter winds... and a wolf. Snegurochka complains that the house is too hot if the windows are closed, but a balance must be struck between comfort and roaming predatory canines.
Tier 2
Part of the attic has been given over to Sngurochka where she can let the outside in. Unfortunately, a storm has deposited enough of a drift of snow through the attic window that water's dripping down into the dining room. Snegurochka said she had a plan to freeze everything back up, but not until she's experienced an 8-on-8 snowball fight in the attic. Would you mind rounding up enough hearty souls who wouldn't mind getting splatted with snowballs for awhile?
Tier 3
A hyperlocalized blizzard seems to be following Snegurochka from room to room, dumping drifts of snow to knee height. Search parties have gone out to find all members of the family. Floors buckle under the weight of accumulated snow. Perhaps the young madam could be encouraged to take up residence somewhere more suitable on the grounds? Just until a warmer season arrives?
Tier 4
A new ice age is dawning. Reports come in from distant lands of record-breaking cold, oceans crusting over, animals frozen in place. To the extent that this unnatural cold is controllable, there's still the matter of instructing Snegurochka of the importance of giving consideration to the feelings of others.