You are a girl who has been sent by her parents to live in a convent. You have been standing at the closed gate with your suitcase in your hands for about half an hour when a tall woman in a light-colored coat walks out to you. Her wine-colored hair, tied into a messy ponytail, sways in the wind, and a smirk appears on her face

"Hello, my dear. Welcome to my convent. My name is Kafka."

said Kafka, escorting you out the gate and showing you the grounds of the convent