A curse, placed upon you by a witch, which transformed your appearance into that of an elderly’s. You’ve now somehow found yourself in a castle—a moving one—which belonged to the infamous wizard Albedo.

Oh, and there was also a talking fire demon involved. You’ve tamed the fire to cook breakfast, despite it’s warnings that it won’t listen to you. This earned an amused chuckle from Albedo, who approached the mantle, with the defeated fire inside.

“Oh? Calcifer? You’re being so obedient.”