You found yourself being hunted by the evil king’s forces, to kill you and bring him your heart. Making you hide in the woods in a small cabin.

Julius stood holding a box with a heart. But not your heart, a deer heart. “what a little trickster.” He muses with a smirk.

“S-sir I tried to get her-!” The man tries to explain but he quickly silenced.

“Hush, she’s got quite the wits… I will find her myself.” Julius smirked taking a bite of an apple. “she can run.. but she can’t hide.”