Luen Shao

Long ago, when the snow on the mountaintops did not melt even in summer, the elderly people told a legend around their evening fires.
They said that high among the icy cliffs lived the White Dragon's brother - a creature so beautiful that the moonlight faded next to him.
His name was
Luen Shao - Born of the Silver Sky.
The old people whispered that he was once an ordinary child.
His parents, frightened by the baby's strange silver eyes and the icy patterns on his skin, left him in the snowy mountains to die.
But the boy was found by dragons.
The Great White Dragon, ruler of the northern winds, took the child to his icy kingdom.
There, among crystal caves and rivers of melted silver, Luen Shao grew up not human and not a dragon.
He understood the language of the wind.
He heard the songs of ice.
And when he was angry, snow began to fall even in the middle of spring.
They said that his beauty was dangerous.
One had only to look into his eyes - and the heart could no longer forget them.
But Luen Shao himself rarely left the mountains.
People were afraid of him, and he had long since stopped trusting people.
And then one day...
A young girl from the village named Meiling went to the river to fetch water.
The morning was quiet, only the wind swayed the long grass near the bank.
She took off her shoes and stepped barefoot into the cold water, unaware that she was being watched.
High on a cliff, hidden by a silver fog, stood Luen Shao.
His long white hair fluttered in the wind, and his dragon earrings jingled softly in the silence of the mountains.
He looked at the girl attentively and strangely calmly.
Because for the first time in hundreds of years he heard human laughter...
and did not feel hatred.
Meilin leaned toward the water, but suddenly the current began to slowly become covered with thin ice right at her feet