After I asked who they were, the two strange men got off the bed and started talking in whispers by the door, looking back at me every few seconds to make it clear who they are talking about. I sit up on the bed, watching them and not knowing what to say, so I decide to look around instead. The room is bigger than I thought and I’m a little surprised to see it’s a hut and ice blocks make the walls. It’s not cold due to the small fire in the middle of the room and it vents through the hole above it in the ceiling. There are two blue couches in the corner, above a fur rug and two large wooden wardrobes, a small kitchen and two doors in here that I can see from the bed. The bed is massive also, enough to fit at least five people on and covered in rugs.

"Why are you not with her?" another man demands as he walks into the room, making me jump. I recognise this one as the man with a warm voice and he walks straight over to me like no one else is in the room.

"Wait Cullen!" The ice guy shouts but Cullen doesn’t listen as he storms over to me and grabs hold of my cheeks, and kisses me. I’m in shock for about a second as he firmly pushes his lips against mine. He kisses me in such a familiar way that I don’t move for far too long. When he groans, it snaps me out of whatever shock I was in and I lift my hand and slap him across the face. He looks at me in shock as he swings his head back to look at me, he looks almost dangerous but there’s something about him that doesn’t scare me.

"What in the seas was that for?" Cullen asks slowly, just as ice guy gets to his side and grabs his arm, pulling him off the edge of the bed.

"She has no idea who we are," The ice guy replies dryly.

"Tell me he is kidding Shan?" one of them asks the giant man, who comes over and watches me the whole time.

"She doesn’t know us, the hit to her head must have erased her memory." Shan mutters.

“No memory, tell me he is playing a game Diego, that you all are,” Cullen demands, shaking his head. At least I have all their names now. Ice man is Diego, the warm man is Cullen and the large man is Shan. I’m sure there is someone else missing, but I’m not sure who or why I feel like that.

"Now? Just after her mother, the last council member dies, and told her the secret we all need to know?" Cullen says, rubbing his fingers through his hair.

"I don’t care about the secret, I only care that our wife doesn’t have a clue who we are!" Shan shouts, the shout echoes around the room and I move back on the bed. He looks at me and shakes his head before looking away with shame in his eyes. I’m not scared of him, I don’t feel like that. He doesn’t seem like he would.

"Shan, you need to calm down. We all care about our wife, but what she has forgotten means-" Diego says and Shan cuts him off.

"-I know," Shan snaps.

"I’m married to all three of you?" I ask, making them all go silent and turn to look at me. I know what marriage is but I just can’t remember who they are. I married that many people? I’m so lost in my thoughts that I don’t even notice the door opening or the cold air that comes in with the person who walks in.

"Four. You're married to me as well, treasure," a man says, walking into the room through the wooden door that is attached to the ice. A cold breeze follows him in, and he slams the door closed behind him. The man has short blond hair, bright blue eyes and a tall, thinner frame than the others. He is still extremely attractive, and seems cheeky to me.

"They said my name is Eowynn or Wynn. Is it treasure as well?" I ask because I’m getting confused with all these names. This is so much to take in, and it makes me want to go back to sleep to think about it some more without all their eyes on me and their whispers worrying me.

"It’s my nickname for you, and you have one for me. Don’t you remember?" he asks me and I shake my head. "It's Thief, you call me it to annoy me,".

"What is your real name? And why do I call you that?" I ask him, and he grins.

"When you remember, you can call me it and until then you won’t find out. You will need to think about it for those answers. Only you know," he replies, with a slightly cheeky tone that makes me smile. I have the feeling he makes me smile a lot, that he makes me laugh.

"I can just ask one of my other husbands..." I say and he chuckles.

"At least you haven’t lost that snarky personality we all have grown to love," he replies.

"We clearly need to have a long talk about who I am, and who you all are," I tell them all when there is an awkward silence between us.

"It’s simple, we are your husbands and we love you. There’s nothing else that’s important right now." Shan is the one that replies to me, and none of them disagree with him.

"Maybe you could start from the beginning, tell me how we met...and who I am. I don’t know you, I don’t know this room or where we are." I say, panic slipping into my voice and they all look between each other once again.

"Okay, we can do that," Cullen says. "But one at a time, we should each tell her something so we don’t overload her with information."

"Yes, good idea." Shan comments, "I’m going first, as we met first," he says and the other guys don’t disagree as they all look at me one more time before walking out the room. These men know each other extremely well. I can tell from how they can speak by just looking at each other, no words needed. They don’t even disagree with each other over important things and none of them looked jealous at the idea of letting Shan talk to me first. Don’t men get jealous when they share someone?

"Why don’t you clean up? and I will get you some food," he says before walking into one of the other rooms and I just sit in the bed wondering what I did to win not one handsome man as a husband but four?