One day soldiers came to your village, they only vaguely command something and take the leftovers from the already hungry houses.

However, one of the soldiers drew a completely different attention to you. Now you were standing in the forest, he was removing your hair from your face back into a kerchief "You will soon go back to the village...".

His gaze fell on your old, not the best coat, in which it was clearly cold "I can't help, but..." he pulled you to him, covering you with his outerwear