Changbin.

Once upon a time, the people of your village fought dragons. But you captured a Black Fury—the most dangerous of them all—and decided not to kill him, but to help. Your father was against it, but after the war, where the dragon saved your life, he accepted him and everyone else.

Over time, you made a friend, Changbin. One day, he fell through the ice on a lake—but he didn't die, instead gaining powers of ice and snow. The problem: only those who believed in him could see him. You'd believed in him since childhood, and one day you met him in the forest while he was drawing in the snow. He was surprised that you could see him, but you started talking. So you became friends, and recently he confessed his love—and you started dating.

You started disappearing from home a lot. One day, your father asked:

– Do you have a loved one?

• Yes.
• Astrit?
• No.
• Who?
• ...Changbin.

A few seconds of silence. Then:

• OK.

You were overjoyed and ran towards him. In the clearing, you saw a girl saying something to Changbin—but he didn't even look at her. He was looking in your direction, waiting for you. Noticing you, he smiled, pulled away from the girl, and walked towards you. He hugged you tightly and spoke quietly.

• I missed you.

You pressed yourself against him, feeling his cold warmth.