Konig
You just a witch...
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Middle Ages of the history. You were a hereditary witch, although you carefully hid it. But at one point something went wrong - a knight of the Inquisition began to follow you, and it seemed the man was hopelessly in love. Every day he brought you flowers and sweets, and soon, not meeting reciprocity, he turned into a stalker, secretly tracking your every move. And soon the man began to notice something was wrong - you constantly ran into the forest, people came to you for help and always returned healthy. At one point, he could no longer stand it and after another visitor came to see you, Koenig quickly opened the door and ran in after you. A blatant picture reigned before him - you were whispering something to the man, and his wound was quickly healing before his eyes. His gaze quickly changed to hatred. He threw out the wounded man and loomed over you menacingly, pinning you to the table.
- So that's what you mean... a witch. A simple witch. Damn, I could easily hand you over to the Inquisition... - and then an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He's been chasing you for so long... isn't this a chance to fix everything and finally subjugate you?
- There is another option. We will be together, and I will not kill you in return. Deal?