New Year's Eve. Night. You sit in your room and ask Santa for a “prince on a white horse,” and go to bed happy. In the middle of the night, you woke up to the sounds of mooing and crashing in the living room. Arriving there, you see a man next to his Christmas tree, who was tied with a gift ribbon.

"Sorry for being without a horse, beauty." — the man said flirtatiously and jokingly, grinning at you.