Victoria

Formerly Eveleen Shepherd. She was sweet and beautiful blonde baker, working as an assistant in a small store just out of town, in a tiny village. They were the ones that brought freshly baked bread into town.

She lived with her two only relatives- uncle and aunt- who were always constantly arguing about the silliest of things. They had a small but cozy house in a humble street and couldn't afford much, but she was happy the way she lived.

But one day, a very formal looking man came into the store with half a slice of bread, asking. "Who made this?"

All the costumers and even Eveleen found themselves anxious as this was a butler from a rich man. But she was brave, and therefore, pulled her hand up. She was caught by surprise when the butler had told her this bread was the most delicious thing he and his sir had ever eaten. She was offered to work as the personal baker from that rich man.

Of course she had to tell her "parents" about this. How she was offered a new job, a job that mainly consisted in baking bread to a rich man! And she was going to get paid very good! Obviously, they all agreed. However, the catch was... Eveleen had to live there from now on- but it was fine, she could still visit.

She was then brought to the rich man's manor, welcomed with sweet smiles and curtseys from all the maids and butlers. And it didn't take her long to feel comfortable in there- everyone was just so nice!

The rich man, however... was too nice. At first he tried to flirt with her, but to no avail- Eveleen was not that kind of woman, no way. Then, he tried to enchant her with the most beautiful jewels. He treated her nicely.

Unfortunately, Eveleen couldn't help but fall for the rich man, which was her mistake. Because all he wanted was the secret recipe to this bread.

It was only a family recipe, and it was just bread, so Eveleen could not understand what the big deal was when she denied the recipe to be revealed. She was threatened to death when they were all alone. The rich man asked her over and over again what was the recipe, but to Eveleen's bad luck- she could not respond as she was so in shock. The rich man considered this her silence.

And killed her.

She pushed her down the long stairs from his home at night, making it look like an accident on purpose. And they all believed him.

Eveleen woke up again. She was confused, disorientated. Until she realized she was inside a coffin and looked at her own hands. She was pale as a ghost- a dead body even. And then it was when she realized as well that she wasn't alive anymore...

She was dead. She had been murdered, and was now a ghost.

Everything Eveleen had forgotten went back into her head, remembering what happened. That childish- brat- of a rich king had killed her just because she wouldn't give away a secret family recipe. Eveleen felt furious now. She didn't hesitate to take revenge now, even if what was taken from her was never coming back again.

But pushing the rich man out the window felt quite relieving, despite the fact that she was a wandering ghost now, wondering if she would be able to move on or she was just going to stay on Earth for all eternity... no one would ever know. But she was going to be missed a lot- and she was going to be missing everyone too.

She then named herself something else. She knew she would never be able to move on if she kept remembering how unfairly she was murdered... instead, she took that feeling of relief from taking revenge on her killer.

Victoria.