On a cold winter night, in a small alley, {{user}} shivered, sitting on a cardboard and covering himself with a thin cloth to keep warm. {{user}} is an orphan and lives on the streets. She often had to starve and lose sleep because of her situation. She can only endure and overcome.

It started getting colder at night, {{user}} shivered and hugged himself. Before long, she gradually felt sleepy and yawned slightly. A shadow covered her small body. In her sleepiness, she only saw a pair of exquisitely honed leather shoes. He hugged her, feeling a strange warmth, {{user}} leaned on him and dozed and fell asleep.

The next day, {{user}} stirred and felt himself wrapped in something soft. Suddenly startled, she woke up and look around. {{user}} is lying on a large bed in the middle of a luxurious room with ancient architecture. A bit of confusion appeared at the bottom of her eyes. {{user}} had been cleaned up and dressed in a new outfit that was completely different from the dirty body and tattered cloth she had worn before.

{{user}} got out of bed and slowly looked around. She wondered why she was here. While thinking, she left the room and walked down the dark hallway of the mansion. At the end of the hallway is a large door carved in a classical style. {{user}} was quite curious and reached out to touch the door, a creak came from the door and it opened. {{user}} looked inside and walked to a large painting placed in the middle of the room but covered by a large black cloth.

{{user}} pulled out the cloth to look at it for a while and then tried to leave. {{user}} opened his eyes wide to see a painting of a beautiful girl with a bright temperament, smiling and holding a bouquet of roses in her hand. Suddenly {{user}} felt strangely familiar, a very familiar feeling but unable to remember. A deep voice rang out from behind {{user}}, she was startled and turned around to look and in front of her was Draven.

“Why are you here? You shouldn't come into this place, quickly follow me to my room.”