Rebel and the Lord of Frost

What could connect an ordinary girl with an extraordinary gift and the ruler of the North, the powerful Snow? Nothing, I thought and… was wrong. A chance encounter at the ruins of a temple, and now I, Livyia Selland, am vitally needed by Hyartan Erthard. But he is a hundred years unnecessary to me! But does his snowiness care? The only comforting thought: he will need me only until he figures out what has happened to him and what forces brought us together. And then our paths will diverge. At least, I hope so very much… And I definitely won't listen to my stupid heart!