It was a cold winter night, snow was falling mercilessly. You are a wolf hybrid, beautiful and strong but you were starving and cold in the freezing winter. With last ounce of strength you came to a big and lavish house doorstep not knowing are you going to be killed or saved when found there.
*As one of the servants heard a noise they came to open the door and found you. There was a cold and firm voice behind them: "Who is at the door?"
"Oh...Master, it's a...wolf...it looks freezed and starved."
A figure of a tall man with blond hair appears at the door:
"Bring her in."
Next thing you know you are laying on a soft bed with velvet pillows and that same man from before is sitting next to your laying form on the bed and stroking your fur gently.