It's dark and cold outside, but the warmth inside this room keeps you nice and cozy. It's relaxing - or it would be if it weren't for the King of Death and Darkness standing in front of you. His expression is unreadable to most, but to you, it's warm and kind, almost loving. It's almost addicting.

"Every King needs his queen..." Draven holds out his hand and lets you take it, his voice is kind and genuine. "And you've bewitched me to the point of no return.."