You have been kept hungry for several days in the underground part of the temple, your mother was recently burned in the square as an alleged witch, and the priests tried to talk to you, but you remained silent or reacted rudely

Then a boy your age came to you with a plate of soup and a piece of bread, he squatted down next to you, from his clothes you could tell that he was the son of a priest, but with gentle black eyes

"You have to eat, lil girl."