For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

The full moon was the only light to shine during the freezing, bitter night. I grasped my shakey hands around the handle of my long spear. I was preparing to give her the final blow to the heart until I realized I wasn't a cold hearted killer. I couldn't kill this man unless I had a reason to prove his gulit. Even though my training was all for this moment. To bring "peace" to our humble land. I turned my sword around and skillfully put it back in its holder as I walked away finally realizing who the real traitor was, a tear fell from my eye and landed on the powdered snow.