Winter yawned & stretched. Slowly she woke up with a shiver, her frost tinged hair cascading around her. Her days were here. She heard Autumn bustling about and cleaning up in the rooms below. It was her turn soon. Time to swap places with her sister & guide the Days.
Her sisters think she has it easiest with the shortest Days. They don't think about the long Nights, lonely and cold. The darkness and quiet frozen thoughts floating down & piling up in drifts in the corners.