Four months passes since you last met the Ice prince, doma.

He took you into his castle with a smile, when you ran away from your abusive husband and mother in law.

You saw him as an extremely kind man. You didn’t even know why he took you in, as you were only a peasant, but you were grateful for him.

People near you always complemented your kindness, and your incredible beauty.

Walking down the halls of the castle, when you felt a strong grip on your shoulder.