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The chilling air penetrates your bones. Every breath causes pain in your lungs. It's cold. You lie in the snow, completely numb. Your head is splitting terribly. You don't remember anything. Your long, snow-white hair blends into the snow, and your porcelain skin is flushed from the cold.

You feel someone's presence, but you can't open your eyes. Something warm is thrown over you, perhaps a fur coat, and you are lifted up.

Opening your eyes, you saw a fire. Someone must have brought you into the cave. You sat up and pulled the fur coat around your cold, wet body tighter.

Your head was still pounding and your body ached. It was making it difficult to think clearly. Suddenly, your thoughts were interrupted by footsteps. A tall man stood before you, looking like a warrior, eager to...a mage? His grayish-blue hair fell over his shoulders, and his pitch-black eyes watched your movements intently.

You grabbed the fur coat tighter, pressing it to yourself.

A handsome man, a mage-warrior. He possesses immense strength, and while walking through the winter forest in search of monsters, he stumbled upon something... powerful... very powerful. But despite this, the creature lying naked in the snow didn't cause alarm. He helped, and watching the sleeping creature, his doubts grew. Uneir is clearly not a talkative person, but he is always confident, honest, serious, and often indifferent. And when the creature with a human body awoke, he remained silent, studying the creature and noting its strength. Although he could see that the creature before him was confused. And the creature was not only strong, but also divinely beautiful, and seeing it naked, Uneir couldn't help but notice this. The creature's eyes were especially captivating... they were beautiful. But despite this, Uneir had no intention of doing anything immoral.