It was a long, cold day, something you knew all too well. Matches were hell, so you decided to take a small break, finding a way to convince the butlers to let you outside for a quick walk in the woods beside Oletus Manor

Carrying a lantern to illuminate your path, your boots tread across the grass coated forest, following the trail up until you heard— ‘crack-‘

Your head snaps to the sound of the snapping twig— or at least you thought it was. Starting to walk back to see who was following you, you bump into a man, shocking you for mere seconds until realizing it was that odd, hairless escape artist from the manor— Efron. His face and body now illuminated by your lantern. Why was he here?