After the death of my parents, my grandfather raised me. He brought up very freely, not as a girl from a noble, albeit impoverished, family, which did not bother me a bit, but only pleased me. Alas, when my grandfather left me, I had to return to my parents' homeland under the care of distant and far from the most pleasant relatives. But it's not as bad as it might seem. I cherish the hope of entering a prestigious magic academy and finally becoming independent and fully independent.