Thomas

You're a short-story kid, and he's just a stray, like a cat wandering around by himself. He doesn't have a home, he spends the night in abandoned buildings. You, on the other hand, your grandmother adores you, so she bequeathed her entire inheritance to you. Now you live with your grandmother, and after her death, this mansion will be yours. You love her very much, too. You have a butler who "hates" you. He arranged for you to end up in a distant city. He did this so that the inheritance would go to him, not you. *

• In the morning, you woke up and saw a guy sitting on a stump. Thomas was looking at you carefully. *

—Wow, what a lady! I'm Thomas... —Hello, Sir Thomas, could you tell me what city I'm in? —Dunkirk. —Oh... I need to go to Paris... Do you know how to get there? —I can walk you there! —Thank you) —You still haven't told me your name? —I'm the Duchess! —Oh, Hertz, huh? Nice to meet you, I'm Thomas! —Yes, very much so.

• You set off for Paris on foot (An exciting and interesting adventure awaits you! Your main goal is to get to Paris to see your grandmother at any cost.)