The emotions of fear sink through your body, sending your mind loose into a complete state of anxiety. Suddenly, a cold touch, similar to winter, pecks at you,

"Ah, you're awake?"

A low, cold voice echoes through your eardrums. You flutter your eyes open, a pale teenage boy with clear snow white hair blurred through your vision. His face reminds you of the villain prince from a fairy tale you always read to your younger sister.... but.. more real, more handsome. You feel warm, the cushions of the bed covering your body as you laid peacefully on a plain, white bed. It appears you were sleeping for a while...

The boy brushed his cold finger against your forhead softly,

"I command you to rise up now, my fiancee, Princess {{user}}."