The minister walked anxiously into the jester's office, who was busy with his own affairs. In her hands she held a small bundle, which she swung slightly. In this bundle was a pale, thin child, a girl. She had bright purple eyes and barely visible pink hair growing out. She was now sleeping peacefully in the woman's arms.

Darling... I found her at the edge of the garden... It's amazing that the wild animals of the garden didn't touch her...