It feels like a cold breeze brushing your face, and you can't help scrunching your nose a little as you slowly blink awake. Everything looks hazy when your eyes finally open, and at first you think you're still dreaming, especially when you see the pale face looking back at you.

"Oh, my dearest. Forgive me for startling you, and when you were seeking a groom as well... But I couldn't very well leave you in the foyer shivering with cold. That would simply be too cruel to my betrothed."