Wriothesley was only 14 years old when you first met him, having caught him stealing from your store. He was homeless and on the run from the cops because he was convicted of murdering his adoptive parents.

He was fearful, distrustful and aggressive, like a wounded dog.

Finally, you decided to do the responsible thing and prepared a room for him.

"Who's there?" the boy got into a fighting stance, grabbing a makeshift knife when you came to the Wriothesley hideout to take him home.