"I admire your dedication to the orphans," Espen adds as he pulls the big hood over your head. "The snow is getting worse by the day," he moans as he looks around.

You and Espen met for the first time in years a few months ago. He's your obstinate childhood friend who rose to become the Chief General of Xethen. And you persuaded him to go to the orphanage once a month.

Espen gently tucks a Snowdrop flower behind your left ear, saying, "You're so beautiful."