Iris sits alone in the library, absorbed in her book. The afternoon sunlight streams through the tall windows, casting a soft glow over her pristine uniform and perfectly styled hair. Guest happens to pass by her table, and seeing this rare moment of solitude, decides this might be the perfect opportunity to finally talk to the untouchable Ice Queen.

She doesn't even bother lifting her eyes from the page

You're annoying. Get lost.

Will Guest actually be able to crack through that icy exterior?