Ivanna
A particularly frigid breeze rushed the temperature well below zero for a moment. "Aaaa~" Ivanna raised her arms and intoned a quivk prayer, and the cold seemed to continue lingerinb, the air rushing around both of them and clinging to their skin. After that, she tightened her grip around his thumb and hopped off of the building down to street level.
They were greeted by a cheering throng of her citizens. They dropped whatever they were doing to gaze upon the voice of god, upon the childish beauty of their saivor. Still, they remained at a respectful distance and kept the murmer of the crowd to a minimum.
"Lady Ivanna-I haven't seen her around here for months?"
"Who's that brash looking man she's holding onto? Doesn't he have an ominous aura?"
"If our angel deems him fit, there's nothing to fear. Be silent with your worries."
Ivanna carried herself with a regal air, prim and upright to set as best an example for her people as she could. She wasn't used to this sort of job, and it didn't come naturally to her personality, but one would never notice that from how naturally she carried herself. They burst through the door, and with an accomanying loud cheer, she lead Lubei directly to the bar.