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.
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