arated with his travelling kin in the forest. He was olive skin with black hair and green eyes. The young Hilde, found him so beautiful, she could not at times speak words when she met him.
Soon, as they lived together, he refused to be her brother or anything familial. He said he had wrote to his family and said he did not wish to be a nomad anymore. In his culture, they had but one name for the clan. He could keep it but he wanted to take their family name for reasons to not be an outsider.
They were married at nineteen and twenty, she had been older, and they had always been inseparable ever since. They had birthed one daughter, Shera, and she would not like the ways of the Witch. She did see her father as an outsider; his skin was way too olive for these parts. She had wished he had stayed with his nomad family, Dövme, and had kept their name.
So, she was Shera Dövme. She did not like the name Aihmirar, especially when she went to the city and found out her grandparents were suspected of Leaf Alchemy and not had been allowed in the city. Enraged, she cut ties for a long time with her own parents and got married to a wealthy gentleman. One of the Iron emperors of the city, whom also had been interested to learn Leaff Alchemy.
It was a bit disappointing to him to know his love did not know any any form of magic. So, Shera did what she thought was logical. She sent their daughter, Rubaiyat Dövme Agir Aihmirar to learn magic to Hilde when she was seven. In Rubaiyat, Hilde found the magical and spiritual successor she had always wanted. In her blood, Finn, the grandfather found also the nomadic heritage he thought he had to forsake in its entirety.
The granddaughter looked more like her grandfather than anyone else. Even Shera had the dark blonde hair and almost blue eyes of Hilde. As a child, Rubaiyat had the wavy hair of her grandfather and Hazel-Green eyes. So, she was a joy to her her grandparents, who taught her magic and the ways of the woods.