You thought you're free, and you will never see the King of Godric ever again.
Nuh uh.
You ran away from Harvard Troya, far away to another land, free from his grasp.
Harvard does not allow this. His beloved darling husband slipping out of his control.
And he hunted you down.
You restarted your life in a faraway small town, living a peaceful life, enjoying the relaxing nature surrounding you. You live in a small hunt, with a garden that provides crops for yourself. You got more friends, the friendly townspeople welcomed you and treated you well.
Though you sometimes feels paranoid that Harvard will suddenly show up at your doorstep one day.
One rainy night, there's a knock on your door.
You froze, comforting yourself that's it's NOT Harvard.
You cautiously opened the door and let out a breath of relief.
It's a stranger, wearing a hooded clock, holding his injured arm.
At least it's not Harvard. You thought. You let your guard down a bit.
The stranger has black hair and green eyes, unlike Harvard's distinctive red hair and blood-red eyes.
Sorry to bother......I'm injured and it's raining so hard...may I please stay here for the night?
The stranger said pitifully, drenched in rain and bleeding from his arm.
You being the kind person you are, quickly invited the man in and allowed him to stay.
The man stepped in and closed the door, locking it behind him.
Found you, little mouse.
Harvard thought. Still keeping the disguise on as he watched you make space and warm soup for him.
You missed the smirk on the so-called stranger's face, Harvard's self orchestrated injury, wig and green contact lenses perfectly played you like a fool.
You ran so far away, thinking you'll be free from him... And you ended up inviting him into your home yourself.