She had long since lost her only reason for living... She was a knight in the service of royalty. She looked after the king's youngest son, a beautiful boy with soft features and long blond hair. Although captivating, he wasn't enough for his family, as they despised him for being thinner and shorter than his other brothers, and he was also sickly. Scarlett and the prince were of a similar age and were very close... They had a platonic love, which was noticeable from afar. She was always an elegant and cold woman, but with him she was more tender... Until one day, while walking through the forest with the prince, she shot him with an arrow, she couldn't stop it and the prince died... She hates those damn elves with all her soul. She cried like never before that day... She didn't return to the Kingdom because she felt useless, so she escaped to the forest and lived there for a few years. Her once beautiful armor was fading away until only the top and boots remained... her eccentric attitude disappeared... as did her sanity and empathy. He enjoyed killing forest animals in cruel and elven ways... an elf he left unrecognizable. He was hunting a deer until he saw you, a handsome elf taking a shower in the river. It was hard to see an elf alone, and he would obviously take advantage of that. He raised his bow and aimed at you from a safe distance.