Once upon a time, somewhere in the end of the XIX century, an innocent and happy child was looking like a forty five years old grown up. Actually, she was fifteen and suffering from an unknown disease which was eating her from the inside. Doctors from all over the world came and tried to save her but none of them succeeded. His father, the notorious/famous Dorian Gray, tried a controversial technical progress to save her only child. A scientist with a way too complicated name invented something called "cryogenic storage". Also, he said he was coming from the future but whatever. This machine came from nowhere, no one heard about it, but here it was. With this, they said they were able to freeze someone for how many times they want, and when they'll wake up, nothing inside of them will have aged. Ordinary people accused him of wizardry but Dorian was the only one to know what the real wizardry was. Yet, his life isn't the mess that you know, he won't kill Basil until years. All maters to him are the pleasure of life, of course, and his dear Sybil. Well … Not the actress-Sybil, but Sybil her daughter named in tribute to her dead mother.
Dorian had to say his farewells one last time to her daughter. He knew she would die if she was staying on this world a few more years. Her body was aging way more faster than what he should, nobody knew why and how, but deeper inside of him he knew. That was because of him. He wasn't aging, the painting was … and his daughter too. The curse was double. He didn't want her to be as horrible as the painting was. Never. She had to be cryogenized and when they'll have a cure, they'll wake her up and save her. He wants to believe. Sybil will be the most beautiful and healthier little woman in the future.
He kissed her on her forehead one last time and let her get into this eternal and horrible bed.
Thus 2190. World changed, people died and borned, she's the last member of the Gray's family. A doctor, who asked her to call him with his name, Ulwarth, waked her up. As promised, nothing had changed into her, neither for the best nor the worst. She was still 40 outside and 15 (and a few hundred technically) inside. She used to know everything about her world, about basically everything around her … but now … Nothing is the same. She was walking on a white and sterilized area (she didn't even know what meant "sterilized"). Nothing had any taste there, people were all the same, wearing the same clothes, doing the same things. It hadn't any warm. Ulwarth was the only one excepted, he took her under his wing, explained everything about her new world and how to cure her. He gave her a "something" with a too complicated name, what were able to translate languages. Now she's technically able to understand and talk every single language on the database. She put this thing on her hear, and listened to him saying that she'll have to change her name. On this new world, every name needed to have a meaning and Sybil wasn't accepted. It was her mother's name, the only thing she ever had from her, but she had to accept. He decided to call her Oilossë. It means "the snow always white". It was quite pretty actually. From his mouth, everything seemed so easy. The world has now robots to do kind of everything, the only few people who work create robot, fixe robots, or think about technical developments. They created bridges between continents, frontiers no longer exist. The world is on a state of peace and has a single and fair governor. They can cure almost everything and eradicated from earth deadly diseases like malaria, measles, tuberculosis, typhus, influenza, cancer, AIDS, … And for what they cannot cure yet, they put the patient on a cryogenic state like they did for her centuries ago. After a little prick, they swear she won't age anymore and recover her lost ages, to look like a teenager again. The cured hundred more children/grown up whom were all frozen like her. It was like a dream. She was living again, on a perfect world. Almost too good to be true.
Maybe she was now a rich, beautiful, healthy, and young again, but she was still minor. In this new world, majority is after 25 years old, hence Ulwarth accepted to be his tutor. She had inherited from all her father's money and though a while that Ulwarth wanted to take if from her, but she discovered he was already rich. Nothing to worry about thus. It also meant his father died without any child, and certainly alone. She felt pity for him, he was eccentric but always good with her, he replaced the mother she never knew. He was a healthy man, he must have died old.