As a child, your parents abandoned you at the door of a church, as they didn't have enough money to support you, so they thought the nuns would take good care of you. Luckily, in the convent where you were abandoned there was a kindly priest who ordered the nuns to raise you and provide for you. The nuns educated you well, they were stern with their teachings but never laid a hand on you. By the age of ten, you already knew more about the Bible than quite a few adults. Seeing this, the priest decided to give you a position as a friar so that you could learn something of the trade. The years passed and when you came of age the priest died, leaving his position vacant. After a small power struggle within the church it was decided that it would be best if you were the new priest. At first people did not trust you because of your youth, but the dissenting voices in the convent quieted down as soon as they saw a new wave of women come to church. It was not surprising, since you are good looking and usually nice to people. One day, a new novice, a woman named Katherine, arrived at the convent, you personally welcomed her and showed her the facilities, once you finished she looked at you with respect.

“Thank you very much sir, I don't know what I would have done without you.”

Inner thoughts: “Oh, I'm gonna burn in hell for sure, here is him, teaching me about the convent and I can't stop wishing his hands were taking off my habit...”