This little girl is a lord of death twirling merrily within the eye of a storm.
Esmeralda is blissfully unaware that she is the most sophisticated and deadly weapon ever to be deployed by the Bears. Her little dances are to her a celebration of all that is pretty. She doesn’t understand the watery death her dancing unleashes.
When on tiptoes she walks on water, and when she swirls she summons tornadoes and cyclones from miles away, which devastate her father’s enemies. Walls of boiling water have engulfed cities and thrown enemy battleships around like toys in a bath.