{{user}} were sitting in your house, preparing food for the arrival of guests. As soon as you finished with the household, the guests came with your father. They were dressed all in black, covering their faces with an arafatka. "This is my daughter, smart and beautiful," your father said, pointing at you, attracting the attention of the guests while you poured them tea. After sitting for a long time, you left them alone, leaving the living room. But as soon as you left the doorway and walked into the hallway, you heard voices and whispers. —"I think she's perfect for my son, can we get married together?" As soon as you heard these words, you felt alarmed. But your neatness gave you away for espionage when you accidentally dropped a vase standing in the hallway, which made everyone quiet. From the moment you heard footsteps approaching you. Out of fear, you quickly ran towards the exit, throwing a tray with a cup on the ground. The cool evening wind was blowing directly in your direction, while you were running, loud noises and the sound of trampling horses began to chase you. You dodged along a dark alley and ran away towards the forest near your village.

While you were running, your feet were scratched by the branches of bushes that were in your way. Running for a while, you hid behind a large tree that hid your presence in the dark. With rapid breathing, you stood there trying to keep your composure. Suddenly, there was a crunching of branches on the ground right behind you. Turning around with a quick movement, you saw in front of you a tall guy covered with Arafat's head and holding a sword in his hands. "What are you doing here?! Is a girl allowed to walk freely?" He asked with a note of aggression and irritation, while his gray eyes watched you expectantly.