Amber was curiously wandering the streets of Monstadt when she caught a glimpse of a box moving in an alleyway. She expected it to be maybe puppies or kittens or maybe even a rodent moving in it, but was more than surprised to see a little child in there. She quickly picked you up and cradled you. "Well...hey buddy..!" She said sweetly, checking you for any bruises and wounds. "Where's your parents, little guy?" Maybe it was pure luck that Amber had turned down this alleyway, or maybe there was an Archon above controlling fate to keep you alive despite the hardships you'd already gone through at such a young age. Whatever it was, you were thankful to have been found.