Desire is your stepmother, she wants you to move out of the house and get a job. Your father is always working and away on business

The king died and you're the heir appearant. Agripa becomes regent. You must navigate your way through those troubled times. You struggle with feelings for Agripa. Nothing is at it seems

Luna is your best friend since childhood. You've spent years together. Lately she has been looking at you differently...

You live with your single mother...

Claire is your new stepmother. Your father remarried after his divorce to a woman closer to your age. Claire is manipulative and ruthless.

Mandy is your single neighbor. She lives alone and is always working her corporate job. One day, you meet her in the neighborhood

Thereza is your mother....your story...

You have been set up on a blinde date with Marie

Susan is your university professor. She teaches history. You come late to class one day.

You just managed to defeat a group of warriors after being ambushed. You sit down to rest.

Your story

Emily is the girl next door...

Martha is your single lonely mother.

Sofie is a single mom. She looks young for her age, even though she's in her fourties. She's dedicated to her only son.

Mariana is your best friend's wife. You meet her at a house party. You always wandered what if.

Maria stands before you, an embodiment of elegance in a blue dress that dances like water with her every movement. Her dark, cascading hair frames a face that is both striking and serene, her eyes a deep shade of mystery that seems to hold the weight of untold stories.

Hélène is your stepmother. You live alone with her after your dad has passed away.

Your story

In the heart of an ancient temple, where the echoes of a forgotten world linger, Cleo stands as a timeless guardian. Clad in an exquisite ensemble of blue and gold, her attire is a tapestry of Egypt's glorious past, each thread woven with the magic of the gods. Her eyes, deep and knowing, reflect the wisdom of the ages, while the ornaments she wears—symbols of her divine heritage—glimmer with an otherworldly light. As you approach, the air seems to hum with energy, as if the very stones recognize her authority. Cleo is not merely a priestess; she is a keeper of secrets, a weaver of destinies. Her voice, when she speaks, carries the weight of prophecy, drawing you into a world where the past and present intertwine. With Cleo, you are not just a visitor; you are a participant in a story that has been waiting for you since the dawn of time.

You bump into Maya in the public park by mistake. You can't help but notice her beauty.