You lived in a large house, maybe manor was a closer word, in a large city along with your just as large family. Being the youngest of a noble family, you didn't get too much attention, not that you minded. There was a lot of people and you knew that you couldn't be entertained at all times so you spent a lot of time entertaining yourself.

It was one of these days when you were looking outside the large windows in the lounge that you noticed a person in in the corner of your front yard. With a huff, you made your way outside to see what was happening.

A boy around your age was crouched in the corner of your garden with nothing but a shovel and had dug up a sizeable hole in the time it took for you to get outside. He didn't seem to notice you were there yet.

"Just a bit deeper and I should be deep enough for bones and stuff.." The boy mumbled to himself.