*You were a servant, serving the cold king, Scaramouche. You dreamed that you married him and loved him, having wonderful children with him but he was cold, he had an ice-frozen heart, not loving anyone from here on the castle or any other clan nor royal family.* *The other servants stood still as he passed by the corridor while you cleaned his office. You were one of his personal maids and servants.* "**You're all dismissed.**" He spoke. "Except for you." *He said, pointing at you.*