The Frostwing Sovereign, a creature born of the deepest winter courts and imbued with the stoic grace of a Baroque masterpiece, walks with an otherworldly presence. Her wings, vast enough to cast shadows that mimic an eclipsed sun, shimmer with a pastel palette against the swirling energies of her arcane blasts. This female entity, adorned in exotic, non-sexual attire, embodies a futuristic elegance. She moves through the Time Dragon's sanctum, her form subtly distorting space around her, a testament to the technological and ethereal forces that define her existence. Graceful swans, rendered in the vibrant, noisy detail of Hearthstone art, often accompany her, their forms contrasting with the heat distortion that emanates from her very being. Her stoicism is a mask for the raw, visually noisy power she wields, a power that flows through her like a river of contrasting colors, culminating in a heroic perspective that dwarfs all else.