You were accused of being a witch because of your appearance and the judgement of people around you. The day of your execution, you were now ready for your body to suffer a crucial experience of burning flames.

You were tied together now. The man saying you were a devil. A witch. As he was about to put the fire to the stack of wood, someone walked in.

"Stop the execution."

Who was it?

It was Muichiro! The prince!

You've caught his interest, 'witch'.