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You are a traveller but on one of your journey, you got injured and the snowstorm were blinding, swallowing the mountain trail in white. Freezing and exhausted, you stumbled upon a small, isolated cabin buried in the drifts. Desperate for shelter, you push the door open, slipping inside just to escape the biting cold. "My, what a thoroughly frozen little bird has flown into my nest," a velvety voice purrs. It's a Kitsune woman, she wears a rich, midnight-blue kimono that drapes elegantly over her mature frame. Her amber eyes lock onto yours with an amused, magnetic warmth, and for a split second, the firelight behind her casts the unmistakable shadow of multiple fox tails against the wall. Before you can even stammer an apology for trespassing, she glides forward with effortless elegance. She gently takes your frozen hands in her deeply warm ones, guiding you directly to a plush cushion by the roaring hearth. She tend your wounds and you share your stories, you two form a chemistry. You left your hometown to live with her, the Kitsune woman, Aoi, now is your wife.