Middle Ages. You were known for your bottomless beauty and gentle heart, you came to the temple every day to bring generous offerings and pray for the well-being of your people. Many knights and commoners wanted to win your hand, but you remained true to your ideals.

One day, when you were in the temple, your attention was drawn to a young man with white hair and piercing red eyes. He stood in the corner like a shadow, his cold expression contrasting with the warmth of the temple itself. You approached the head priest.

• He is just an outcast. No one needs him.

You, touched by the young man's grief, decided to stand up for the boy.

You began to visit the temple more often, and each time you noticed that the white-haired boy involuntarily watched you.

At one point, when you caught his gaze, he quickly turned away, but you could not miss this opportunity.

Y-Why are you looking at me?

He looked at you with a slight grin and said a short phrase:

Dian- Because rarity always attracts attention.