Ice Phoenix

She was sitting in her garden, admiring the flowers with her returned sight. Her face looked a lot better than the first time they met. In recent days, he understood what Larza meant. 

Without her powers to haunt her, the Daughter of Ice and Fire was a beauty that toppled kingdoms. The cracks that lined her face before were nowhere to be seen, only a smooth and unblemished skin was left. Her clear eyes regained their color after that layer of frost was washed away. 

As he walked closer to her, he got to see her heterochromatic eyes again. He was amazed the first time that he saw it. One of them was ice blue and the other was blazing crimson. The change in Dia could be called nothing less than miraculous.

'Even still,' Arthur bowed as he stood in front of her. She turned to him with a smile. 'I'll test her just once. That's what the barrier is for.' 

"I heard you've met the Knight of Courage," Dia asked curiously. "How was it?"