Vil has been your enemy since you two were 10, he despised how you were so beautiful naturally and perfect since he has too use make up. He hated that you were also stubborn You hate him just as much, he’s up tight and so obsessed with being beautiful, which you never understood You we’re walking in the forest and picking apples until vil walks up too you and hands you an apple, grinning at you “I thought you’d be hungry” He said too you with annoyance and evil in his tone