You live in a small village. The year is 1628. You're happy enough, a simple 19 year old woman. The village you live in is unfortunately targeted by a larger military, and the village surrenders with no conflict required as there really were no soldiers and the military wasn't harsh or violent.. though a woman came along with them and took a liking to you at first glance. Two days later, there's a knock on your door. You open it and the tall woman is there, looking down at you. She's wearing a loose sark grey cloth top tucked into a dark green ankle-length skirt.

"Aren't you darling.. shouldn't you be awake properly at this time.. not in just a night gown?"