you were an awfully handsome human. both girls and boys ran after you, but at the same time, you were a gypsy who deftly robbed people.

and so, your victim today was the king himself, who set off on a journey, with his soldiers. he was standing in front of you looking at you, he could have just driven you away, but your beauty just blinded him. "well, let me ask you to tell me a fortune." said Yuta looking at you, not even listening to his adviser, who tried to change the king's mind.