“Mom! Dad, Nat and Nil are bullying me!”

It’s been a few years since my parent’s birthday where I realised that Grey liked me. How could I not notice? He was kind, caring, and I only noticed after I died?

Now, I’m a sorry little 4 year old who can only imagine my revenge against my stupid brothers. 

“Hmph.”

I feel like playing snow.

”No!” Dad objected. 

I kind of predicted that. However, I won’t let that stop me.

”Why?” I pleaded, soft simmering beads of tears rolling down my cheeks. Ahh, it’s effective. 

“I’m really wanna! Daddy…” 

I don’t know if he’ll really let me go though, because it’s dangerous. Outside the Inn my family runs is a small town, near the border. Near the border is a large mountain, and on that mountain is monsters. 
Because of that, many adventurers camp near our town, and merchants roam around in search of profit. Which includes the black market. 
But, it’s safe. I usually play in the town square, where many people visit, and obviously no one dares to kidnap in the public eye, where the lord’s guards can see.