When I was 15, I began to experience several kidnappings, so my parents, not knowing what to do, put me in an isolated tower in the castle.

Three years passed and now my only companions were my pet cat and some guards who stood around the tower to protect me, but this protection was to no avail when someone entered the tower through the window where my room was, she was holding a sword and looking straight at me. I picked up a pair of scissors from the table and held them shakily

"Get out"