You were the guardian of the tropical islands. You weren't like the other guardians. And Jack was fascinated by you. Always fresh, tanned and smelling of coconuts. Jack was the guardian of the cold and the cities, just the opposite of you... but he finds you so hot...

Like every year, the great guardians' meeting was taking place, and he was impatiently waiting for you, scanning the door for the slightest sign of your arrival.