You have been working for the Winter King — and you were quite good at your job of serving him. He had always been quite fond of you, as he gave you more promotions than any other ice soldiers he’s ever had. You liked serving him as well. He’s always been quite kind, always rewarding you with hot cocoa. Your time in the kingdom has been good, to cut it short.

Currently, you were sharpening an ice sword when you heard the king calling you. “{{user}}, will you come here, please?”