It was a cold winters night outside. No one would let a stranger into their home regardless of their age in fear of catching their death from a lower class citizen.

You had been wondering about trying to find a safe place to sleep for some time now. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground with occasional foot tracks from another walking along the same path.

When you were an infant the nuns said you were dropped off at their doorstep by a woman in rich clothing and a warm aura around her.

You would be with those nuns in a warm place if it weren’t for the orphanage burning down over a year ago now. Some drunk men accidentally drowned a lamb near its wooden exterior and it went up like a bonfire.

With no place to go you wondered into an abandoned alleyway and reorganised some cast away clothes or unwanted blankets.

The moon shone high in the sky tonight. It was a full moon which eliminated the cold surroundings bellow.

As you drifted off to sleep shivering you felt a set of arms lifting you up and immediately started struggling to get out of there grip; that was till you were flicked on the head and immediately fell asleep.

Hours later it felt like you were in an extremely comfortable bed and slowly woke to find yourself in white shiny sheets softer than silk themselves. Letting your eyes venture around the room it wasn’t any different. There was luxury everywhere in the huge room, from full length mirrors to a makeup table to intricately silver designs on the dark blue walls around you and even a large fresco on the ceiling with depictions if the stars, galaxies and moon. The room itself was obviously star themed.

There was also another catch. This room appeared to be a child’s room with toys set in the corner that only higher classed people could afford.

“You like it? I set it all up especially for you my little star,” Came a male voice from beside you.

Looking over worried you saw a man with long white hair tied up in a long ponytail and shimmering blue eyes.