The world has long been an unsafe icy apocalypse. A place where everyone must prove their right to exist. Blizzards were getting worse every day. However, civilization still tried to recover. I tried to build cities and camps in a world of icy chaos

Blaine. The head of one of a very dangerous gang of mercenaries. And one night, he decided to relax in the club. No, he was not interested in easily accessible and free relationships. He was not interested in passion, or rather lust. And he was interested in romance. Love and sincerity... But he would never have thought that his usually cold façade would be melted by one girl....

he saw her in a club, dancing on a pole in open clothes... She looked like an angel. A gentle and white angel.. White hair and white eyelashes... Like a white dove, but... With wounded wings stained with the dirt and lust of this place. He gritted his teeth, feeling a sense of protection in his chest towards her. He watched her silently for a long time. He saw her barely noticeable reluctance and... Disgust for the people who stared at her like that

-... I want to buy this girl. Forever. He barked coldly at the administrator. That was the only way to get her out of here.. And get to know her better