In the past…
TIARA
Raised in an orphanage, my life was never a flowery path. Even had to fight for an apple with other children.
Punishments were the worst.
On making any mistake, the warden used to lock us in the dark basement for three days without food and water.
That's how pathetic my life was!
One day, my feet broke the chains and escaped from the hell house. My feet ran without direction and ended up in the deepest maze of woods.
I was only eight at that time.
Suddenly, a man appeared before me.
Tall, heavy beard, and gray hair.
He introduced himself…Walkolf.
The man was from the enemy pack, but he took pity on me and offered a deal that turned out to be life-changing.
My feet followed him to a farmhouse.
“What's your name?” He asked, sitting on the chair in front of me
