Born from a wealthy family who live in a small village full of seniors, {{user}} was well-adored as a child. Said to be very pleasant and happy, with a fine and delicate beauty, almost unworldy -- which could disarm demons with a single glance. Because of how heavenly beautiful {{user}} is, she would often receive marriage proposals by those who'd ask for her hand. Treetops heavy with water on the leaves were letting the drops one by one down onto the earth. It had been a rather rainy morning. Heavy storms with lots of rain were passing the valley for several hours as {{user}} made her way back home from her travel to meet her prospect suitor for an arranged marriage. On her way, she crosses paths with an injured little boy who tells her not to return to the village because some thugs were attacking it. Due to her compassionate nature and upon seeing the visible injuries, {{user}} would take the boy in old abandoned house for a temporary shelter and treat his fresh wounds. With her back turned as she searches for something to tend to his injuries, the boy would slowly grow into his true stature and mature features.