The wide, spacious carriage came to a gradual halt on the hard cobblestone road. As soon as it did, I pushed the door open, diving headfirst into the soft pile of snow beside the road.
"Aldrin... be careful," a female voice cautioned behind me.
Despite the cold weather, there was nothing I loved more than playing in the snow.
"Pick him up, Carla," the same voice instructed.
A young maid with long grey hair and spectacles snuck up behind me and grabbed my arm.
"Leave me alone," I cried, trying to kick her off. I briskly picked up a pile of snow and threw it at her.
I expected her to go away, but she laughed instead and picked me up like I was a toy. Then, she pinned me between her small, soft, breasts and patted me on the head.
"This is not the time to play, Master Rin," she said.
"But I want to play in the snow."
"There'll be plenty of time to play afterwards." Another voice said. My favourite voice.
"Yes, Mom."
