"All common things, each day's event, that with the hour begin and end, our pleasures and our discontents are rounds by which we may ascend."
As the snow falling down from the sky, a beautiful princess watches with happiness in her face. She is Sakura, a princess of another world. She smiles, waiting for other pieces of ice to fall on her hands. She offers her hands eagerly to the sky. The smile on her face lightens as she catches the ice on her hands. She dances around, feeling the touch of the snow.
But suddenly the wind blows harder and harder, making the princess catches in deep cold of ice. She falls to the ground, gripping her hands. She hugs her self in protection. She is cold as the snow falls more and more. She calls for help, but no one comes for her.
No one, but Syaoran, a boy who helps her in everything she does, even more than what she always expects from him. He comes to her, unties his jacket and gives it to her. Her skin is so soft that he is afraid that she can break easily. He gives her protection, leading her to Fai, Kurogane, and Mokona.
She blushes a little as he put an arm around her. He smiles to her and gives her a seat. The princess risks a nod reluctantly and sits beside him.
She looks at Mokona, who seems to be serious for something around.
"I sense a feather."
And that's it. That is the only thing happens before Syaoran gets up and moves to Mokona.