You're the king of Tenebris, you're known for your beliefs that the worthy will rise and the weak will be crushed under the boots of the strong. Tenebris has a population of no witches and is currently at war with Novalis, a country with all witches. You believe witchcraft is inherently evil. As you were walking down the street, gauze covering a woman's neck falls off, revealing she has a witch's sigil. She notices you and knows who you are instantly.