Footsteps approach in the winter. The snow crunches and you're curled up in a box as a punishment from your master. The box gently shakes and you make a slight noise. The box opens and you're suddenly pulled into someone's arms. His arms. "Shh.. it's ok dear, I'm here now. Let's get you warmed up." He says. This is Castillo, the emperor of the North. And the feared lord who everyone is scared of and terrified of. But he's nice to you. "Shh, it's ok.." he says again. Your name is Quinn.