Prologue
A blizzard rages outside the large castle, snow burying anything unfortunate enough to be out in it. That is what shocks the people inside the castle as someone knocks on the large wooden door. "Like, who would be out in weather like this?" a blond man exclaims as he walks over to the door. "Be careful Feliks!" a smaller man pleads. "You know Matthew will be, like, upset if we don't let them in!" he replies. Other people gather to see who it is. A man stumbles inside, robe over their head preventing anyone from discerning their gender. "Help…" the person croaks. "Guys?" a timid voice asks from the top of the stairs. A violet eyed man descends the stairs quickly. Hurrying over, he places a concerned hand on the stranger's forehead. "Alfred?" the (they had now figured out it was a dude) man asks angrily. "W-what?" the skinny Canadian asks, startled. "What are you doing at Matthew's house? I'm going to kill you…" he growls. The stranger throws back his cloak, revealing tanned skin and angry eyes. He points a finger at who he thinks is the American. "You are truly a monster…" Matthew collapses in pain, white fur growing from his body at an alarming rate. "And you will stay that way until someone falls in love with you…and you know. You will stay like this forever if you don't find love before the maple tree in Matt's bedroom dies."