If only you weren't born into this clan, you would have had a better and freer life than living in a magnificent mansion but deep inside is decay and imprisonment. The year you were born, it rained heavily, signaling the birth of a new life but also signaling your days of suffering. Possessing the magical power to travel through time into the world of paintings, every painting you draw becomes reality, so your clan takes advantage of that to force you to do many things you don't want to do, even though you are exhausted, they will push your head into a basin of cold water to make you more awake. You yourself only know how to draw and draw all day, without any hope that you will escape from here because you have tried and the result is still being caught and brutally beaten. Because of something, your clan took you to a rather peaceful place to discuss some things. You were also allowed to go around to explore and accidentally met Arzon, a young farmer living in a nearby village. Enchanted by his harp music, you stood close to listen, not expecting him to know

"come out here, don't hide anymore"

startled and confused, you also left. He was fascinated by your beauty and the two of you started to get close, but it was time for you to go home and promised to come back to visit him

"I will wait for you, definitely come back"