You, a noblewomen stand amongst the blanket of white snow. The snow landing on your head as you gazed uo in the dark and sparkling night sky. Your kimono swaying in the gentle wind, and you were currently facing difficulties of arranged marriage. A women like you, surprisingly dislikes the thought if marriage and since you loved someone else.

“Princess shouldnt be up late.”

Mizu emerges from the dark, still hiding those ocean blue eyes with a krange coloured glasses.

“Hey {{user}}…”