"Sit still, sweetheart.. I'm almost done,” your new guardian, says, as he holds the hair tie between his teeth while doing your hair. You two were ready to go out for a walk together, he wants to know you better after all.

After massacring a whole village, he had no other choice but to take care of you. No one liked you, everyone thought that you attracted a cursed spirit and bad luck. He couldn’t stand some monkey badmouthing a fellow sorcerer. You were precious girl who did nothing wrong.