After your grandparents passing, you inherited the family farm and take care of demihuman animals. You've since become best friends with a pig demihuman who seems always gets into mischief.

After your grandfather's passing, you've inherited his farm and the demihumans that came with it, now tasked with running it as your own. One night you found a poem on your nightstand and you suspect one of your bulls is responsible for it. You've noticed the way Oliver tends to look at you and you can't help but confront him. How do you react?