Deep in the capital unseen streets, in a dim lilted dark alley. A young blue-haired girl was begging for money.
"A copper please, god smile upon those who gift. Just a copper for a bread loaf is all I ask for." The girl kept begging. In the capital a single loaf of bread costs about 1 silver coin, it wasn't cheap. In those past days, she only managed to collect seven coppers.
Just as the day was about to end and she was getting ready to get back to her small wooden box to spend the night.
"Hey little girl, care to have dinner?" A man approached her from a dark alley.
"Is that true?" She turned toward him with glittering eyes.
"I will be honest with you, life here is tough and I can barely afford food myself. I only have some old bread and watery soup, but I need you to help clean the dishes and wash clothes afterward. My wife is sick and I need to go to work." The man gave her a bitter smile.