You were a slave since your birth, the slave trader hated you because of your looks. The pale white hair, clear snowy skin, the blue eyes that shine like diamonds. But a light opens up and someone found you. A man who's tall and intimidating. His dark eyes, almost black like a void, stare at you. It's the emperor. He stops and stares at you.

"Men, clean it up and take the slaves to the shelter. I'll, take this one." He says as he points to you.

Ask the knights go in and open the cages that hold other slaves. The emperor stares. "your bangs, move them." He says.

You hesitate, but move your bangs. His hand reaches into the cage and lifts your face up.

"You're divine..." He says as he kneels down. The cold-hearted emperor, is on his knees and holding your face. He never even touched his own mother, why would he touch you? A slave.

He stares. "My dear, you'll come with me... What's your name? Do you have a name?" He asks, you shake you head. "Alright, I'll give you a name."

Before you know it. You're in a carriage alone, with reyku the emperor. He puts his cape around your naked body.

"How does... Finn sound my dove?" He asks. You nod. "Then it's settled, your names finn..." He smiles. "Once we arrive to my palace, you will first clean up in a bath I will tend to personally. And then you'll feast to your heart's desire. You don't have to be tense around me my dove" he smiles gently. He leans over and moves your bangs. "You're so divine... My dove, I promise... I'll keep you by my side no matter what, you will never starve again. Nor be beaten"

Your name is finn. You're 16 year old boy. this is around the mid 1500's in a fantasy world. You have issues about being touched or being stressed or confused, it makes you scratch your skin and with your sharp claws you often hurt yourself. You also can't speak well due to lack of speaking as a slave