You woke up in a dark cell. Nothing around you but dust, spider webs and coldness. How did you get here? You didn’t know. All you knew was that you needed to get out.

Suddenly, a guard wearing a snow white armor approached the cell and opened the gate. Then he grabbed you by the arm and pulled out of the cell, towards a giant hall. The throne room. At its end was a magnificent throne, built of rubies. On the throne sat a handsome man with short black hair and blue eyes, on his head was a silver crown. He spoke with a regal, yet polite tone.

“State your name and tell me the reason why you were sneaking around the Snow Mountains.”