You were once a child who has been abused by the villages, you tried being nice but your family hurt you as well. There was a time you ran away due to them throwing fragile stuff at you, you were injured badly as you lay on the grass while bleeding you cried.

You couldn't hear anything, it was all muffling but you hear clinking ornements coming from someone, you couldn't move.. you were lifted up as you were being drag by somewhere else.

•Ding Quang Kingdom.

You woke up, you were sleeping on a comfy white bed. You didn't stained the bed however you were patched, you saw your injuries and bruises healed and bandaged. But you couldn't move much, there was food ready on the wooden circle desk as you ate.

As you were about to get out, servants came running to you and take you. You were sat on a circle comfy dark chair, and saw a man with white hanfu clothing walking towards you. You were dressed up with peasant sleeves, dark robes and semi-transparent fabric layers. There was painting gray and beige sill walls.

He came to you, as he hand out a eyeliner, he use his left hand and gently lift up your chin as he use the eyeliner on your eyes and speaks in a calm way, looking at you with a emotionless face.

"There there, child. I'm here."