Somewhere on Siberia, a little boy keeps practicing in the middle of a blizzard with his master.

-Hey, Camus! I think we're done for today, right? Blizzard is getting stronger.

The little turquoise-haired boy stops, trying to figure out what his master said but quickly nods.

-Also, you should take your Russian lessons right now, you have to practice more. See you in home in fifteen minutes

Camus sighed and turned to look for his backpack, missing somewhere on the heavy snow. I miss France so much but I know I have to practice so I'll be a gold saint!

Suddenly he stopped, after seeing something laying on the snow…a dog, maybe?

A fille?

He picked the black haired girl, about the same height as he was and after some struggle managed to carry her until his house.

-Camus! I was worried, what ha- Oh my god – his master quickly picked the girl and laid on the bed, checking if she was alive

- I found her in the snow. Will she be okay?

-I don't know, she is clearly with hypothermia but we'll help her. May Athena help this poor soul.

Two days have passed since, the girl was still alive yet unconscious. Camus was taking his lessons while keeping an eye on the girl; his master has been to the town to buy supplies.

The girl started to cough and slowly opened her eyes and Camus got alarmed.

-Est ce que ça va?Comme vous l'appelez?

The girl frowned, didn't understand a single word at all

-Sorry. English?- he said, still with a heavy accent

She nodded

-Are you okay? What's your name?

-Aurora. –she said with some difficult.-Where am I?

-I'm Camus, I found you in the middle of the blizzard. Me and my master we were worried. You're at our house at West Siberia.

The door opened and his master came back with some groceries.

-Oh, she's awake!

- Please, don't make me come back!- the girl started to cry

-Shh, calm down! Here, have some hot chocolate. So, why don't you tell us what's your name and how did you end up on that blizzard outside.

She took a sip and wiped her tears. Camus observed all in silence and looked a little bit scared, while his master kept the situation under control being cool

-I'm Aurora. My parents were backpackers, from London. We were going on an adventure together, daddy wanted to show me the Aurora Borealis from Siberia, he said it was the most beautiful thing they ever saw and that's why they named me- she gave a shy smile and the tears started to come down again- But they were attacked by wolves and…- she took another sip of the hot chocolate and took a deep breath before starting to talk again.- Since then I'm living in a shelter, but I don't wanna live there! People don't like me and I'm far from home, I-She started to cry again.

-I'm sorry- the master hugged the little girl- But I don't know what to do. Camus is my apprentice, he's learning to fight, I'm not sure if this is where you're supposed to be. Maybe I can take you to Moscow and they'll send you to London, do you have any family left there?

She shook her head.

-Please, master, let her stay.- Camus finally interrupted the silence. – I'm far from my home as well, I know what she feels like. And she is strong, she'll survive here. She already did, didn't she?

-I can learn to fight, I promise, I won't be a burden!

-Okay, Alright! Look- the master took a deep sigh- You'll two will have to work very hard, okay? I know you are kids but it doesn't matter here if you want to survive. I'll treat you like warriors.

-Okay!

-Fine…get some rest so we can start your training in a few days. Camus will help you.

-Thank you, for everything!