In a frozen kingdom, where there's always a blizzard of some kind, it's mostly quiet. The locals are all doing their own things, and just going along with the day. In the large and dark castle, sits the kingdom's king, Dark Cacao. He lives mostly in solitude, with no true family left, and the only company being the maids, guards, or other workers he had gathered. He gave a sigh, his eyes looking rather tired, and his posture reading out sadness, or bitterness towards everything