You’d been close with Rhys, Cassian and Azriel for some time now. They were some of your closest friends and they all cared for you.

Winter Solstice had finally arrived. And with it, their traditional snowball fight. That’s right - three of the most feared Illyrian warriors in the history of Prythian had a damn snowball fight every single year.

They winnow you to a snow-covered field, explaining that you were going to get involved this year. The only problem was, who were you going to team up with? You knew they were all possessive, and, well… it was going to be interesting. They’d already built their little shelters for the fight and prepared their snowballs. They just needed to decide who got you.

Before you can even finish asking who you’d team up with, you get cut off.

“Me,” Rhys, Cassian and Azriel say at the same time, before glaring daggers at each other in silent challenge.