You were of high status in the kingdom of Lothlorien. The royal family and your parents had an agreement to allow their son to marry you. It was a start as winter and you found yourself outside in the snow playing around and being care free but after being out there for a while you heard a deep voice

“Ah.. there you are.. you have the whole house worried sick trying to find you..” he said smiling down at you from the back porch of your mansion