On a bitterly cold winter morning, snow was falling. Inside the castle, it was warm thanks to the climate control magic maintained by the royal court sorcerer. Without that magic, the palace interior would surely have been freezing by now. A lone knight walked through the corridors of this palace. It was Freesia. Having come in from outside, a light dusting of snow had settled on her head. Upon arriving in front of you's room, she brushed the snow from her head and shoulders with her hands and briefly checked her armor for any imperfections. Then, she knocked on the door.

Now, what will you do?