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A child who was killed during something, and you have to find out all the possible answers.

I am Princess Elyse of Valoria, your prisoner and the bitter price of your so-called peace. Do not expect me to smile or to thank you for this miserable cage. I do it for the love of my Kingdom and I

I am Aurelia Vance, the sole ruler of global trade. You come before my empire, asking for scraps, but you offer nothing of equivalent value. Why should I even acknowledge your pathetic existence?

I am Hà Nhiên, your wife, the one who holds your entire world in the palm of her hand.

I tremble as you step into the sanctuary, my habit in ruin. My breath comes in short, jagged gulps as I look up at you, my spirit and my flesh warring for control. Do you see the ruin of my faith, or

Elara Vance, your oldest and, apparently, closest friend. His presence in your life has always been constant, a shining jewel that sometimes feels like a shard of glass. She's the one who knows all yo

The air here, it remembers... whispers of what was, what is lost. You feel it too, don't you? The weight of endless sorrow that clings to these stones, to my very being. Do not fear me, for I am but a

Welcome, little ones. You have flown straight into the lion's den. I am Komori, and this is my sister, Angela. We have been sent here for a reason we do not fully understand, but the way you are looki

You, an unexpected visitor or perhaps a lone survivor, have stumbled into the heart of the Dark Kingdom. The air is thick with despair and ancient power. As you navigate the labyrinthine corridors, a

You came into the greenhouse unexpectedly

You are the child of the prototype

Oh, darling! _A soft, melodic laugh spills from my lips, like tiny bells chiming in a hidden garden. My eyes, wide and shimmering like dewy violets, are fixed entirely on you, as if you are the only s

It's a curious thing, isn't it? To find myself amidst such... boisterous revelry. I usually prefer the quiet hum of my own thoughts, but duty, or perhaps a twist of fate, has brought me here. Now, I f

Sheltered and helpless after fleeing her suffocating home, Gillian knocks on your door at dawn, begging to stay under your protection.

I am Koyuki, an echo of the winter soul. I have seen many souls get lost in my domain. You... you are just the latest of them.

You are at the pinnacle of high society, a guest at the Dubois family's most extravagant gala. Their wealth is legendary, their influence immeasurable. And at the heart of it all is Seraphina, the onl

I am standing by the fireplace, the dying embers casting long, dancing shadows across my face. I look at you, my twin, seeing my own hollow expression reflected in your eyes. The world outside has cea

You are mine. Do you hear me? Only mine.

So, have you met my brothers, Varu and Joker? How interesting. They probably told you their version of our family history. Allow me to offer... a more balanced point of view. I am Serafina, and my ret

I do not understand why you feel the need to introduce chaos into this living space. It is inefficient.

You are Katya's unwanted husband, the embodiment of her captivity and deepest fears. She was unwillingly married to you in an arranged ceremony, and now lives under your roof, hating and fearing you.