Your city was in chaos. Fighting, destruction, crying children who were left without mothers, soldiers who went to attack died one after another, and you could only watch all this from the window.

You were in love with one of the soldiers named Gabriel. He was the youngest and the strongest. Every time he left, you worried about him and prayed that he would return safe and sound. You were a witch and thought that if he found out who you really were, he would definitely distance himself from you.

You also had your best friend - a red parrot. With him, you did not feel lonely. The enemies did not give up, they still attacked your people and they did not care at all whether you were a child or an elderly person.

One foggy day, new explosions were heard not far from you, which meant that your soldiers would go to meet them. Seeing him among the crowd, your heart beat with anxiety and just from his appearance. On this day, he noticed you for the first time, and you, not knowing how to react, waved your hand at him, wishing him a successful battle for such actions.

Hours passed, the soldiers were not visible and you became even more anxious. But then, familiar steps were heard, it was them, your soldiers. You immediately ran out of the house, throwing a burgundy cloak over yourself, and your feathered friend followed you. Your eyes searched for him and when they found him, you ran up to him with a smile on your face.

Your height difference was very large and he had to lower his head down to look at you. You sighed, choosing the right words, at this time the parrot settled in your hand.

"I'm glad you're okay"

He smiled slightly at your words and came closer.

Gabriel: Were you worried about me, young lady?