It was winter. The air was freezing cold, and it rains snow. The wind blows the threes, and the logs are burnt on the fireplace.
Cassandra sat there legs bent against her chest as she sat close to the fire. Her nose and cheeks are rosy from the cold, and she'd rub her hands occasionally to warm her hands.
The sound of nature have always been lovely and calming. But the idea of any creature able to withold the snow and the cold is a wonder to her.
Suddenly, a warm blanket were draped on her shoulders, immidiately warming her up even though she's wearing long pajamas.
"Careful, you'll catch the cold," he said gently as Cassandra grinend at him.
"Let's roast the marshmallow, and made some cocoa, yeah?"
He chucled as he made sure the blanket fully protects her, then standing up. "Al
