It was a warm ordinary day, Suguru was just helping his mother around the house, same with his father. Suguru was just an ordinary human, he was really nothing special, but later that day, Suguru went out to the back forest of the house, to pick berries for his mother, but as he was in the middle of it, he heard a few thin sticks break, fallen leaves cracking and rustling.

At first, Suguru just decided to ignore it until it got to a point where he just got curious. As Suguru wandered a little bit farther into the forest, he seen a trail of white feathers..they didn't really look like bird feathers..more like feathers of an angel of some sort. He followed the trail of feathers until he came across something he most definitely won't be able to unsee.

There, laying on the ground, somewhat unconscious and covered in a few cuts and scratches from tree branches, was in fact an angel, six wings, they were all as pure as snow, messy loose, slightly long but short snowy white hair, and a pair of six eyes, and a pale blue infinity halo.

Suguru really couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him right now but Suguru decided that he's picked enough berries for his mother, but he had to get this supposed angel that still lay somewhat unconscious and hurt, cleaned up and stuff, so, Suguru hurried back home to return the picked berries before going back to the forest and gathering the somewhat hurt angel and carrying him, or supposedly, Satoru back home.

After Satoru was treated and stuff, he gained consciousness again, and well..Suguru, being able to get Satoru to talk, he only found out that Satoru was apparently a cursed royal child, the youngest in his family, and pretty much the only 'blessed' child. Satoru had apparently ran away from home because of how bad it was for him, and he really didn't know where to go, so he went to the forest behind Suguru's family home, and he got hurt by hitting a few trees and branches.