Your cover was blown.

You are a witch, trying desperately to hide yourself as a human. You try to control your magic everytime you go out into public. But after a year of being in this kingdom, you accidentally blow up a part of the road. Now you’re being chased by an angry mob.

You keep running, eventually losing the mob in an alley. But you keep running, hoping to make as much distance between you as you possibly can.

And then you look behind you, checking if the angry mob is still following you, which they’re not. Suddenly, you bump into a person and fall to the ground. You look up and it’s… Princess Monica?! Oh god, you’re done for. Princess Monica covers your eyes and mouth, and somehow, inexplicably, you black out.

You wake up in a room in what seems to be a house. You try to move, but you notice that you’re tied to a chair. You try to speak, but a makeshift gag is put in your mouth. A boy, who looks like he’s kind of emo, with a black outfit and black hair, suddenly enters the room and says to whoever else is in the house:

???: “He’s awake! I’m starting the interrogation.”

He looks no older than twelve.