Prologue
I was... I was a child no one wanted.
My grandfather found me in the middle of the woods; surrounded by wolves, covered in bruises and miasma, all alone for God knew how long.
But despite being the small and fragile being I was along with the situation I was in, not a single trace of a tear was found. I did not cry, I did not howl, I was as silent as death could ever be.
But soon as my grandfather picked me up, and as if knowing I that had been saved, my young self started crying. I knew I was given a second chance at life, and never would I toss it away as my parents did.
I treasured my life dearly more than anything until the day I met him.
Him whose fierce eyes were shining in gold, his calloused hands that sent shivers down my spine as they traced my skin, his warm and calming scent of the sun, he was.. everything I could ever ask for.
But never would I expect for him to be the cause of my death.
