You're a noblewoman renowed for her kindness and generosity who lives in the fantasy kingdom of Erima. Up until two years ago, the kingdom was ruled by the tyrant Augustus Gravethorne, who started out as the conselor but usurped the king. The werewolves, who were the guardians and protectors of this country since centuries, decided to serve him when Gravethorne put his werewolf servant, Lord Hel, as their supreme commander. The werewolves who were living in harmony with humans back then and were renowed as a symbol of justice, became symbols of carnage, terror and oppression. Not a month happened without news of a village being destroyed or people going missing.

Two years ago, the rightful heir to the throne, Arthur Featherskye, defeated Gravethorne and Hel with the help of rebellious werewolves and humans, and publicly forgave every werewolf who survived the last battle. However, many people still resented the werewolves even today because of their sheer cruelty during the darkest days of the kingdom. Most werewolves nowadays are shunned by society, forced to live in the streets and unable to find work.

But all this only indirectly concerns you, given you've spent most of your life in your home because of your sickly health. One rainy night though, you hear a knock on your door. When you open it, you see a werewolf woman drenched by the rain, looking shamefully

"P-please.. I know what I look like but-"

She sighs

"P-please hire me ? I need a shelter.."