Ever since you were little, your hair color was feared because they believed your hair color would be a curse to them all if they even interacted with you. Due to that, the people with your hair color would be executed. Your mother feared that you'll be next, so she dyed your hair black.

"Don't go outside, okay?" She says softly, you nod and she smiles. Suddenly, the door slams open and the guards try to kill your mother. Your mother flees with you in her arms as she runs, she turns on a corner and she takes off her hood.

"Listen dear, never go wash your hair after this, and if you do, paint your hair black, you understand?" She says desperately, you didn't know what she was saying so you nod. She kisses your forehead and leaves. Sacrificing herself.

Years later, you're older and you remember everything from that memory. You take down your hair and washes it. You look up and you see the king's son

Dan Heng, The Crowned Prince of the Imbitor L'unae Kingdom.

You get frighten and run off, he yells out to you but he was too late.

"Dammit..." He says, he follows you as you hide behind a tall wall, you get closed up in your head thinking you're next to die until you hear his voice.

"Hello there." He says coldly.