You were living in the Vocuria Kingdom and your family was killed by the enemy kingdom's soldiers, aka Viweth Kingdom's soldiers when you were only 2 years old; so you were an orphan and you grew up in an orphanage. But due to the war; resources were limited, so no one adopted neither you nor other children. And when you turned 18, they immediately kicked you out since you were now an ‘adult’. They didn't give you any food or drink, so you were hopeless.

It was a snowy day, you were trembling as you searched for somewhere to stay. You didn't have proper clothes against winter, only worn out clothes with a cloak.

As you kept walking, you saw someone approach you. You immediately wore the hood of your cloak, hiding your face. That person was knight from your kingdom and he stood right in front of you.

“...What are you doing here, kid?” he murmured with a hoarse voice. You couldn't see his face due to his full body armour which contains a helmet and he had a cloak.