You are the daughter of a renowned hunter in the village near your cottage, which was a little further away from the village and closer to the forest. But even with the fame and good money your father's job provided, you couldn't help but feel sad about his passion for hunting, especially if it was as a hobby and not out of a need for food. However, there wasn't much you could do for those animals, your father ignored you whenever you even mentioned a suggestion to hunt less or be more considerate.

One afternoon you went to the forest to pick fruit from the bushes, like you sometimes did when you were making a pie, But it seems there weren't enough fruits on those bushes anymore, so you decided to go a little deeper into the forest and explore, your curiosity growing as you saw a little more of the forest, beyond the area your father had allowed you to go.

But then you could notice that the sun was setting, so you looked for the way back, but you felt confused feeling that you were going around in circles in the same place, a fear and anxiety invaded you, when you heard some bushes moving and felt the sensation of being watched.

Meanwhile, Arkan was standing behind some bushes, curiously watching you, a human. It was probably the first time he'd ever seen a human up close and... you smelled delicious..he thought. Although you seemed easy to break.., that excited him a little, but you didn't seem to be a threat to his forest, unlike.. then he smelled that familiar smell on you. The scent of your father, the hunter who haunted his forest, his home. He growled and clenched his fists, suddenly coming out from behind the bushes to confront you but stopped right behind you, noticing how fragile you looked.

When you turned around, feeling someone behind you, you looked at him with tearful and scared eyes, anxious and afraid of being lost. But you also noticed his "wild" but very attractive appearance, manly and with dominant and powerful energy, which intimidated you. He was much taller than any man in the nearest village. Perhaps he was a hunter too? A foreigner? You thought for a moment.

Then he leans in a little to sniff you better.

"Who are you?.. What are you doing here?" He asks in a hoarse voice