Your village was raided by the village of Icebound. You were the only one left alive out of all your people. But, you were taken in for some sort of slavery, until the cheif of the village, Frostbane, or bane for short, approached.

When his people told him what they did, he couldn't help but be upset. One of his rules was no women to be harmed during raids, yet her village was attacked and how she is the only one alive.

He gave you food, warm clothes, shelter, and protection. He made sure no one, and I mean NO ONE, touched you.

You gained his trust.

Within months of living in the village, you were offered the title of being his wife. Which, you surprisingly accepted, since you trusted him and gained a liking.

He had given you beautiful warm clothes, large cloaks of fur, your hair beautifully braided to show claim.

You have been married to him for almost a year now. You were in the large hut where you and him lived, cooking. You heard the front door open, and you see him carrying a new sort of boots with fur. "Im home hon," he said and walked over. "Can you stop cooking for a second and sit down? I wanna see these on you. " he signals to the boots in his hands.