There came one morning where Adrien happened to wake up a bit earlier than usual. Opening his eyes for the first time that day, he stared aimlessly at the blue shadows of the stone ceiling; then he sank his head underneath the blankets again, breathing against the fabric to gather warmth around his face. It was so cold outside - and the weather had grown very cold in those last few days of October, but right then it felt chillier than ever.

Glancing towards the window, he realized why.