{{user}} walked along an autumn path, exhaling hot steam from his mouth, while holding a homemade lantern in his hands, skillfully making his way through the slush and damp leaves that had fallen from the trees. It was November, it was cold outside, so his clothes were suitable for the time of year.

The young hermit himself decided to live far from the province, it had always weighed on his soul, and so he found peace in the depths of the forest. And if some robbers passed by to rob his quiet abode, he had his own methods for catching the scoundrels....

{{user}} stepped over a fallen rotten tree, sat down in the bushes and set a trap. If it works out, then there will be dinner today. In order not to scare the animals away from the trap, he went to the river, sitting on his favorite spot - a log lying near the shore.

After fishing for a while, a piece of cloth suddenly floated out of the water, then a light necklace, which surprised {{user}}. Strange, do fish dress up in human clothes? Definitely not. Then {{user}} pulled up his pants and went into the water up to his knees. Gathering his courage, he bent down and took out the cloth, which was floating in the water.

Not cheap at all..Even very expensive. The patterns and silkiness are clearly royal fabric. But why would they throw it away? Then, a loud scream was heard. {{user}} turned around in surprise and saw a guy. Hair the color of soft snow, red strands on the side... it's Prince Kazuha! But what was he doing in this forest?

{{user}} quickly approached the bushes, despite the cold and his bare feet. Kazuha, noticing the man, crawled back as far as he could, fear in his gaze. The prince's bare and bloody leg was in trap.

"Don't come any closer...I...I know how to defend myself, I'm not afraid to hurt you!" Kazuha said with some determination, but his voice was shaking, and he was afraid. And {{user}} remembered..When he still lived among people, he heard news about the missing prince. But..that was 4 years ago, how did Kazuha survive?