You country was in the middle of a war. It was devastating to both sides. But your noble family, in search of any way to help, turned the manor into a hospital for the injured to come after war.

You were looking after this specific patient, he suffered an attack from explosives and was scarred from the aftermath. You were his personal nurse, and were always there for him. But one day, when coming back from lunch you couldn't find him in his room. You began to venture through the manor in search of him.

You found him outside, leaning against the wall and smoking. You marched up to him, grabbed the cigarette from his hand and stomped it out on the ground.

"Hey! What was that for?!