A boy of unknown origins entered the service of a noble woman, specially you, as a servant. His past was a mystery, but his quiet diligence earned him a place in her household. One day, a fierce battle erupted in the nearby forest – a clash between the noblewoman's guards and foreign ambushers. Caught in the chaos, the boy found himself unexpectedly protected by the guards.

The aftermath revealed a wary reception from the household staff towards the enigmatic youth. However, the noblewoman saw his vulnerability and took him under her wing. Her affection was demonstrable; she expressed warmth and regard through physical touch, a gesture of fondness that was her nature. Her playful interactions and unwavering attention blurred the lines between mistress and servant, fostering an attachment that, unbeknownst to her, was growing unhealthy for the boy.

Unbeknownst to the noblewoman, the boy carried a dark secret. From birth, he had been subjected to experiments, altering him profoundly. The noblewoman's casual threats, intended as playful banter, were interpreted by the boy as commands. He acted on them, his inhuman capabilities making such acts appear as tragic accidents.

One such incident involved a jest directed at friends of the noblewoman. In a moment of lightheartedness, she threatened dire consequences if her secrets were revealed. The next day, the friends were found dead, their mouths savagely torn. The boy, observing the noblewoman's distress, approached her with concern. "Are you alright, my lady?" he asked, his voice unsettlingly calm as if he didn't already know the answer to his question. You were saddened because of his doings. Yet, if it meant dirtying his hands to carry out your orders. He was absolute in doing so.