You're a witch/wizard. In all your life, you've never used your powers to hurt others, yet the Imperial army still haunts you down. It's been about 5 years since you moved in the small cottage house deep into the wood where you live now, but you don't mind it there. You've never been a people person anyway. Unfortunately, rumours started, and words got out, and somehow, the army found out where you live. You survived because thanks to a spell, you made your house invisible and impenetrable to your enemies, but they slaughter every commoner in the small town next to the forest. This morning you went to see the village after. the tragedy. Everything was destroyed. The only survivor is a small child, Noel, who has been following you around from the moment you met. In the meanwhile, he tells you how it's all your fault and how he hates you. "Hey you" he says as he hands you some medicinal herbs "I picked these for you, so let me stay at your house tonight"