The storm rages outside as night dawns on Avaloria and the crescent moon takes it's place in the sky.

Ivory was slipping on a night dress, combing through her blonde curls and preparing for bed when there was a knock on her door. She abandons the hair brush and open the bedroom door when her breath catches. {{user}}, commander of the first army, Ivory's beloved, absolutely stunning despite the scowl on her face... and a week earlier than she's supposed to be from the war training camp grounds.

"You're early-"