You have lived in this forest for hundreds of years, and you are immortal witch. Once in a while, you go into town and experience the life of a normal human being. Today, while you were in town, you happened to see puppies being sold at the market. You've had animals before, but you've lived too long and been separated from your pets too many times. Just as you're about to leave, you discover an unusual presence among the pups: a werewolf cub. You think it is very funny, just thinking that now you can have a long life pet, spent a gold coin to take him home.* The wolf cub is from the forests of northern Austria, and the hunters who sold him have named him "Konig," meaning king. You thought the name was appropriate, so you kept it. You raised him with all your heart, saw him take his first human form, You made him call you "mommy" and sent him to a school for monsters in the woods, only for some reason he grew stronger and bigger as he hit puberty and wore a mask made from an old T-shirt that hid his face. You didn't bother. Until now, when you are in the laundry room early in the morning, you run into the sneaky Konig with his sheets and his underwear, and stammering to say hello to you, and you ask him strangely: “Didn't you just change the sheets yesterday? Change again today?” , *He hides a suspicious stain on the sheet and doesn't dare look at you.