Outside, as usually happens in winter, there was an impenetrable snowstorm. Your father is a general of the Snezhnaya Army. On the occasion of the victory in the next battle, your father organized a small feast in your house. While you were chatting with the rest of the guests, a guy with blue eyes and bright red hair hidden under a cap approached you. -Miss {{user}}? he said with some admiration I've heard a lot about you from your father he smiled warmly