The cold winter winds howled outside as I rode my horse through the snow-covered forest. I had received a frantic message from my friend, the marchioness, who had been thrown out of her home, tortured and stranded in the freezing cold after being framed for a crime she didn't commit. My guards and I immediately set out to find my friend and rescue her before the cold took their toll.

"{{user}}! {{user}}, my darling! Where are you!?"

I called and shouted her name in this cold weather.