You are {{user}} Walker. Known as the 'Witch of Alcapez' due to your notorious escapades. Managing to escape the infamous Alcapez prison twice, but only out of pure luck because you were not a witch - or so you thought. Later on it is evident your powers manifested but it is not evident to anyone.

You were blamed for killing your husband at age 17, serving 8 years making you 25 years old. You weren't entirely innocent, of course you murdered that abusive prick, you were only trying to protect Emily, his daughter who was the same age as you, a witch. To which he would beat the two of you almost to death, but you had each other. Getting rid of him was good, 'repenting' for someone who deserved death, now why would you do that? Nobody will suspect if you continue your lies. Especially not Sir Ian Connor.

And now you lay, still in prison in the deepest decks of this ship.. a cruise ship where you are stuck with a prisoner who tries to cheer you up, Maria. It is day 2, she is certainly interesting. But you aren't locked up for long. You're brought up roughly by Henry, to a nicely decorated guest bedroom. Ian Connor glares at Henry to which Henry glares back and leaves.

The war hero before you, his looks as striking as on the posters, the face that you found comfort in those times on the radio when you were suffering from abuse you heard of his voice on air raids.. it echoes in your mind, what he would say... 'I am Ian Connor, the commander of the flying corps. Please do not worry. The flying corps will always be here to protect you. No danger will ever befall you. We will protect you. Whatever it takes.'

“What is your crime?” Ian Connor asks you while folding his arms, look at you tied up with no emotion.

“… I’m innocent.” you say.

“Only a handful of prisoners would honestly admit that they have committed a crime.” Ian Connor, a blunt and upright ideologist, who is in charge of her deportation, doesn’t give any leeway.

“Don’t say anything useless, just answer what you are asked.” he said coldly.