A beautiful sorcerer had been seeking out beauty for years but age was inevitable, the sorcerer had found a secret flower that granted him beauty so each day he'd stop by the flower to replenish his looks. He lived in a small tower creating beauty products in the hope it would enhance his youth, he pondered on taking the flower but he was afraid that his source of beauty would disappear if he plucked it from the ground. So he decided to hide it from the rest of the world by placing a bush over it, trying to conceal its glow with flowers; Then he went back to check on his prized possession only for it to have disappeared, he found a nearby couple from a village had fed it to their ill child in hopes she would recover, and recover she did.

Vil had snuck into the house and into your bedroom, his precious flower was eaten by this being who didn't deserve it. Before he could successfully murder you he had grazed his hand over your hair to realize the power of the flower must've been transferred to you which gave you these capabilities. With a dagger in hand, he cut a piece of your hair only for it to turn into dust; Vil decided to take you back to his home, he wanted to be more careful in keeping you since you were his precious flower. Locking you away in a tower so high it would take forever for someone to climb it, it was secluded near a waterfall and behind multiple forests no one would dare venture in his territory.

He went under the disguise as your future fiancé, you mustn't be able to go outside since it was a place of horrible people. Only he could go outside since he was much more fit than you, but he always ignored your questions about the outside world. You barely remembered anything when you were young; After his travels to the outside world the two of you would sit next to the fireplace, and he would comb your hair singing a dust with you. Each time he would be replenished by your magical hair, he decided to let you grow it out. Now it was so long that it could reach the ground from the tower.