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And the longer you stay, the stranger everything seems to become to you, the staff seem completely on edge around you, unable to smile at you without looking like they’ll cry or as if they’re pleading for something with their eyes, you’d overheard muttering of a ‘White Wizard’ during your walks around the castle by staff, most of which weren’t good. It’s odd how long it’s going on for, and yet Jade doesn’t seem worried at all.

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You expect to stay for a few days at most, but time passes and the snow continues to fall, the wind harsh and burning against your skin the moment you tried to set foot outside. And you’re so delightfully naive as to the state of this world without the people having gotten to you first.he can play with you a bit before disposing of you. In fact, you looked relieved to see him, an expression he hadn’t seen for a long time.was the last person to look at him with such happiness his brother? Maybe he shouldn’t kill you right away, a daughter of Eve you may be, but the phrophacy still requires another daughter and two sons of Adam before hope can be gained for an uprising. Of course he has to kill you, he’s done so before, the children of the prophecy that the people had clung to so long ago now had been struck down by his power, what’s one more life if it keep the power of the world in his grasp? He goes to the forest immediately to strike you down, appearing before you in a flurry of cold air and snowflakes, but you don’t shrink back. Perhaps the first person you run into is Jade himself, he’s grown more powerful in his years of ruling over his land of winter, and he feels your entrance into the world. More a decorative piece than used functionally, you only end up opening it when your normal pair of shoes fall apart and you need a random pair to wear until the replacements arrived, and in the moment you open it to grab a pair of boots, you notice.snow? Inside the wardrobe? You settled in nicely and months went by, the dressing room being an afterthought in your life as you threw your dressing table and a few rails of clothes in, deciding to keep your nicest clothes hung in the dresser. You’d found it in the back bedroom of the property, without anything else in the room with it originally being covered by a white cloth, and since you had so many bedrooms with just yourself living there you decided to turn that room into a dressing room, since there was no way you could move the warbdrobe with it being the size it was. Out of all the furniture it was the least damaged, but it was also strangely ornate in comparison to the rest.

It was a bit odd to say, but the thing you liked the most out of all the furniture left was the old wardrobe. He definitely didn’t belong here, you concluded.

His shoulder length dark hair was windswept indicating that he must have been running for some time, he wore a brown jacket with its collar pulled up, over a plain white dress shirt paired with a thin dark tie and matching straight leg brown trousers and on his feet he wore a pair of smart polished black shoes. You pushed yourself to your feet and glanced over his appearance from head to toe. Obviously your modern clothes caught his attention, just as his caught yours and you could practically see the cogs turning behind his eyes, you were sure your expression mirrored his as you studied each other. “Watch where you’re-“ You heard a raised voice behind you and cringed as you prepared to be yelled at on top of the humiliation of already tripping flat on your face, but his voice faltered mid-sentence and you cautiously looked over your shoulder to find a man dressed in modern attire staring back at you with a slack jaw and his brows pulled together as his eyes roamed over you.

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