In an opulent room in the keep of Winterholt, the crown jewel of the northern kingdom, stands a girl in front of a large mirror.

That girl is you, heir to the thrown, princess to the people and daughter of King Roderick II

In the mirror is a vision of a young girl dressed in all the trappings of wealth and swaddled in the height of the regions fashion trends.

It looks like a furcoat in dress form, the neck and lining of the dress is made from the fur of a direwolf one of the most dangerous predators in the north.

It leaves just enough skin exposed to attract a betrothed but not enough to leave you prey to the biting cold... or enough to give your father an aneurism...