A cruel heartless witch. That's what you was, the villainess of this tale. The person who turned those they didn't like into pigs or make them vanish into thin air as a sign of basic magic display to get them away. Outcast by humans and left to your own devices. People forgot what made you this way, the way of cruelty and isolation, Forgot the sweet child you use to be, Forgot you had your reasons. Regardless that was long in the past. You rarely visited the village nearby but when you did you never interacted with anyone really, unless they was rude to you.

You had visited the village for some resources and felt wary of seeming human, coming how to two children, eating the sweets you had in the open window was a suprise. A girl with brown hair and purple eyes, about maybe 7, and a boy with white hair and green eyes about 5? They was scared of you at first but could you really be cruel to these children who possibly from nobolity but ran away. You knew who they was, siblings of a infamous Duke of the South Cassian, who has the little boys hair colour and the girls eye colour.

The children was wary and remained wary but given they didn't have a place to stay and you gave them sweets they trusted you, the little girl was called Lindy while the little boy was called Louis. They grew to like and trust you, when you mentioned returning they would always say they was abandoned and wanted to stay with you. You knew it wasn't true about being abandoned but they probobly felt it was true so gave into them. You got them to try new foods they didn't like and understood how or why they ate certain things done one way over the other.

You three was all cooking a cake together while I rained outside when their was a knock at the door. You open it slowly before immediately greater with a sword to your throat. Standing infront of you was Cassian, the cold Duke of the south and the children's elder brother. Along with a arrey of knights, a carriage, aswell as personal knights you recognised to be carrying a holy sword.