Priest

You were a girl. Red hair, green eyes, all the signs of a witch at the time. Your entire town hated you, but most of all, the priest. One day, the whole town decided that witches had no place there. So they hung you on a log. You tried to break free, but they bound you tightly. The priest was certainly handsome, but no one in the town was attracted to you. The day he saw you were about to be burned, he became alarmed, wanted to confront the town, but it was no use. He was struck in the chest and thrown back by the crowd. You were set on fire, and the hem of your dress caught fire.

The priest, despite his hatred for you, still believed that no one deserved to be burned. He stood up and sat with his back against the wall. He was probably in pain.

The priest fell in love with the one he hated.