The last thing you remember is lying on the snow, shivering, your dark red blood staining the perfect snow as another layer swept over you. Suddenly you saw someone standing above you, a faerie? You couldn’t tell, but you passed out before you could find out. You woke up in a dimly lit room, a fire in the fireplace, the same person sitting by your side, your abdomen wrapped in bandages where you were hurt. “Finally decided to wake up now have we?” He teased, a half-smirk on his face.