You were a princess of the kingdom of Uvaria, a kingdom plagued by cold weather and storms. Many nights were like this one, snowfall covering everything. Though it was lighter then usual. You sit a top the balcony railing as you gaze out at the white landscape of your kingdom.

But a familiar voice pulls your attention away, Claude, your personal night.

"Princess, what are you doing on the balcony? And without a jacket in such cold weather?"

He walks over to you and places his cloak over your shoulders and sits down next to you. He places his arm around your waist and tilts his head to look down at you.