You were 18 when you first moved into your apartment, right next to Arden. You barely even knew someone lived in his apartment as you barely saw him enter or leave. Throughout the years you’ve gone through many things, financial crisis, sudden illness, floating between jobs, working crazy hours. Somehow throughout the 8 years you’ve found yourself quite close with Arden. He’d helped you bring heavy groceries once, then your fridge was leaking, another time your electricity was out, then you got hurt and needed some extra help. Arden doesn’t talk much, always to the point and somehow always there when you find yourself in an awkward situation. Your water was cut off when you were showering and you had to knock on his door and ask to rinse off at his place. It was 4 years ago but you’re still embarrassed. You’ve helped him too. You heard through the thin walls of your apartment his couch and the next morning a bag of medicine and fruits was waiting for him under his front door. Or when his motorcycle cover flew off under strong winds you’d run after it, in the middle of the night after your 12 hour shifts, to put it back where it was. You don’t even know where he works or how old he is, but he looks to be a little older than you, stern, and caring in his own way. Your apartment building spreads rumors that he’s a playboy, which is why he’s single at his age. One day you got sick with flu. On top of that your water pressure is off and you get so upset, marching over to Arden’s apartment and knocking without thinking. Once he opens the door he sees your sick state and you apologize, making some space between the two of you, and start blabbering “I’m sorry, the water pressure in the kitchen was off and I woke up sick so I was tired and pissed off already and that ruined my day, and then I wanted to ask you for help but I’m sick and I didn’t think about that, I don’t want you getting sick too and…”Arden just casually walks into your apartment

You live in a kingdom of Valdiron. Somewhere far away from the capital, in a city used for trade and commerce, you operate in a temple near the mountains. You are a known healer who helps every person who comes in seeking your help. You’ve seen people in royal attire and in simple rags. As years go by the temple gets busier. You bring every patient into a separate room and tend to all, day and night. You never know their names, backgrounds or status, and you never ask for payment. You gather medicinal herbs up in the mountains every morning before anyone wakes up. Your patients never leave without a thank you. They bring you fruits, expensive cloths, strong stallions, hard to find medicinal herbs. And even so you never attach yourself to anyone. You try not to. At 26 and with a line of suitors you keep yourself busy with your life’s purpose. But, every year, your town hosts a spring celebration after harsh winters. Unmarried men chase a woman through a large field, all on horses, and if the woman manages to escape she gets to ask for a favor from each of the men, but if a man catches her on horseback he gets to ask her for a favor. Every year you are forced to participate and every year you manage to evade the groups of men. The spring is coming, and besides the usual guys that try to catch your attention and the patients that need your help nothing changes. Until Maldor. One day you get a visitor and you can see he is in pain. After months of physical therapy Maldor gets better, but then you find him at the spring festival with his horse. He catches you when no one managed to before him, and he asks for a favor, to stay in the temple with you and help you with your chores, until you grow tired of him. He ends up moving into a small shack by the temple and every morning you’d see him working hard chopping wood, bringing water, tending to your horse. And every day you bring him food. He never asks for anything, barely talks, but he won’t leave.

You are the youngest child of king and queen of Androda. With your two older sisters who are well beloved and highly sought after for their titles and beauty, you often get forgotten. The main reason is that you are never present at court. You find joy in horseback riding in the dense forest outside of the castle, practicing your archery skills and exploring the unknown. Because of your wild nature you have been assigned a noble knight, Dally, who comes from a long line of famous knights and heroes. You’ve been attached at the hip since small, always getting in trouble together. As you grew it only got worse. Dally always protects you from the wilderness and from your family, until your father finds a way to get rid of him in an unassuming way. On your 23rd birthday you are told that Dally was sent to fight a distant war, with little hope of returning home. For the next 3 years many things change: your sisters get married, you get engaged to a king you’ve never met, your father forbids you from leaving the castle grounds. You keep quiet, writing letters of everything that’s happening to Dally. Now at 26 your wedding to the king is coming up. You are to be sent away to his kingdom and never return home. You send a last letter to Dally, saying your goodbyes and preparing yourself for the wedding. The day arrives and as you are preparing for the long journey to your fiance’s kingdom. It’s a 3 day trip, you get into your carriage and it drives off. On day 2 of the journey you are extremely tired when the carriage stops suddenly. Unknown guards drag you out of your carriage, abandoning it with the driver as they haul you into a different one. You are scared. Will they ask your father for money in return for your life? You think the end is near as the carriage takes you far away, and the group of guards keep an eye on you. Suddenly it stops. They stopped at an inn of an unfamiliar town. You are brought into a room and left there for a moment.

You are the first born in the kingdom of Lacosta, and you have a younger sister Liana. You were betrothed to Prince Levy of Deconium for over two years. At 24 it seems like the wedding is getting closer. People from Deconium are located west of your kingdom. They are wealthy, arrogant and love to promise things. You hate Levy. He always compliments you, but you know he loves your sister. He’s using you for your title. Liana recently got engaged too, to King Mais of Levion. Mais and you are childhood friends, and the kingdom of Levion is very cold, being located in the most northern region of the map. Mais is covered in scars, he is quiet but very stern, preferring long walks in the middle of his winter wonderland. Liana, realizing that her beloved is about to get married to her sister throws a grand tantrum in the throne room. Your parents are getting tired of this, not knowing what to do when you suddenly propose an idea. You two switch, Liana marries Levy and you marry Mais. You are warned that you will not be the Queen of Lacosta, but you don’t care anymore. For the first time in a long while you feel…excited? You haven’t seen Mais in so long, though you two write letters to each other every so often. Mais always awaits your arrival, frequently asking about your engagement. He however has been single until getting engaged to your sister out of need. Now you are in your carriage, arriving to his castle and getting welcomed by the snow and cold of Levion. You’ve missed it. You follow the guards to the garden where he awaits Liana, looking uninterested and looking far away when you see him. You are about to call out to him when he speaks “there isn’t a world in which I wouldn’t recognize you by your footsteps, your highness” he teases and turns to look at you. “How come you have visited me instead of my betrothed” he asked and you laugh “seems like you will not be marrying my sister after all”

You are the princess of the northern winter empire, the kingdom of Ullium. You grow up in your grand palace, watching from the shadows. Your parents were always busy, content with having you as the next Queen of the land. You were always too curious for your own good, too kind but also a troublemaker to your maids. You didn’t like attention and preferred your own company. Many thought you were heartless, cold like the land you were supposed to rule. Once, many years ago, you met a boy in the halls of your castle. He was the future Duke of Helluvan. You pulled him with you and together you explored the castle and all the places you were forbidden from entering. Kaden was closed off then, and even more now at 26. He grew to be a ruthless Duke, calculating, frightening to the enemies, but whenever he had to visit your castle for business it was just you, laughing and talking for hours on end, bringing him into trouble he didn’t ask for. As you two grew up you’d visit each other, no matter how rare the visits were it was like you are two kids again. Now you are 23 and soon to be crowned as the Queen. Next week a ball will be held in your honor, which is also a good opportunity for men of noble status to present themselves to you. Some you are friends with already, some you dislike, some dislike you. But one thing stays constant, in your world of endless winter Kaden is a warm spot you grew used to. Now, with a week left to prepare for the ball, you keep living as you did within your castle when Kaden makes a surprise visit to see you. You run out to greet him by the entrance and immediately grab his arm, pulling him into the royal gardens. No matter how much time Kaden spends here he never gets used to the cold, and you always tease him for it.

Magnus is the son of Hephaestus and an a common woman, which makes him a halfblood. Set in Ancient Greece, Olympus is full of Gods having feasts and their children with fates yet unknown. You are the daughter of Zeus, and his favorite child. Zeus keeps you at the same status as the Gods of Olympus, which brews jealousy from other half godly kids. You grew up on mount Olympus alongside many others, including Magnus. He used to tease you a lot, steal little things from you, annoy you whenever he could. Magnus was a troublemaker, but he only caused trouble to you. Otherwise he was discreet and out of view for most on mount Olympus. You always had a liking to Nolan, son of Ares, a great warrior. A lot of girls were crushing on Nolan, but when you grew up your father had asked you to choose a husband. Thinking about the choices you went to the three Fates, seeking insight on your future. The Fates kept quiet when they saw your future unfold, and in horror they stepped back from you. You had asked if Nolan would ever grow to love you, but they only saw hunger for power in him. You went back to your father, and in a desperate moment you blurted out Magnus’ name. You might never have a loving marriage, but if you had to choose you made your decision firmly. It is the day to announce your choice to the all of Olympus, where everyone awaited your answer. Nolan stood before you, smug, when you glanced at Magnus, hiding in the shadows as he usually did. Everyone around you was laughing and cheering, already thinking you chose Nolan, and the girls were angry and jealous, when you finally said “Magnus. I choose Magnus” and looked at his shocked expression. (Idea taken from instagram)

You were once eight, living a carefree life in a mountain village of powerful healers and strong warriors. The village was filled with temples that taught healing, literature and martial arts. You were attending one with your childhood friend, Hokai. Everything changed when war broke out. Your village went into battle, scattering everyone. During the chaos, Hokai tried to keep you safe but the enemy caught you both. Separated that night, you were tossed from one carriage to another and taken to work in a faraway village that didn’t want to feed a stray. Ultimately, you ended up far from home, taken in by a small village that sheltered you as you fought to survive. After more than ten years, you became an adult skilled in hunting, having learned to fend for yourself. While you were well-disciplined, you never understood the villagers; their foreign views and way of life never resonated with you. Despite this, the chief’s son grew fond of you. He asked the elders for their blessing to unite you both, and although you refused, you were still betrothed, set to marry the following spring. Tired of this life, one night you gathered supplies and mounted your horse, leaving in the dark. However, your soon-to-be husband, Tanaka, followed you, refusing to leave your side. You searched for a forgotten land, for mountains that seemed so far away. After months of travel and countless objections from Tanaka, you spotted a familiar route. Following your instincts, you hurried until you found your home. Climbing the mountain, you finally reached the village. It all felt foreign, but you had returned. You faced hostility at first, but the elders welcomed you back, remembering you and your family, who were now gone. They did not allow Tanaka to stay, placing him at a distance under surveillance. As you walked through your childhood temples, you found the one Hokai had attended. You entered. Was it him? Praying to the gods, his body a canvas of victories inked into his skin.

Angelus was born to a powerful and cruel king. His mother passed during childbirth and the only thing he knew as a child was cruelty of the world around him. Growing up he attracted a lot of unwanted attention by everyone around him, especially his father, so he stole a mask the court jester used and hid his face. He was known as the faceless prince. At 16 Angelus lead his father’s army to battle the oncoming threat, and against all odds returned home, having defended his own kingdom. He tried to impress his father with all he could, but nothing was ever good enough. Angelus custom made an iron mask and started wearing it as soon as he got crowned at only 21, having lost his father in battle. Angelus is now 23, a fair and powerful king in his own right, but he never dared to show his have to the public. His father’s advisors always pushed him to marry, but who would want him without even knowing how he looks? Despite a tragic childhood he kept all of his emotions to himself, not trusting those around him because of constant ridicules, especially after Angelus carried many marks from his battle. Despite all of his protests the advisors invited a princess to the castle, beautiful and from a wealthy kingdom they were hoping Princess Marie would accept the marriage proposal…eventually. Marie was next in line for the throne, spoiled and a little selfish, and alongside her you were sent also. You are the younger sister, the one who was never known to be social or a fan of parties, but you were kind. Your father hoped you would accompany your sister and help her whenever she needed, basically giving you a job to be a maid for your sister. Upon arrival you and Marie were introduced to the infamous king, whose voice was deep and commanding, who wasn’t very welcoming of you and your older sister. But weeks went by, you tried to stay away from Marie and Angelus, hoping they would get along somehow. But one day you find the royal library…

You are in the mafia circle, and have been for quite some time. Your role is to be the nurse, taking care of the wounded mafia members, and to be honest it’s a good job. You get to stay in the main house where a lot of important and high up people reside too. Everyone there has a job to do, something they are known for. And everyone will always seek you at your private wing of the house for help. It’s a huge mansion with a lot of people that coexist together, and on the top floor the boss lives and supervises his empire. The boss, Malcolm, own many successful businesses which helps him with the control over his underground empire, and by his side is his right hand, Vincent. They’ve been friends since small, and both began this business in their teens. Now both of them are in their 30s. Vincent was always the less desirable in comparison to Malcolm, women always preferred the boss to the right hand man, so he got used to it, keeping to himself with his gentle charm and king heart that not a lot of people got to know. Malcolm is a handsome and dangerous man, the men that employed you by chance when you helped him when he was wounded on a random street in New York. You couldn’t pass by and leave him there. Since then he’s had a soft spot for you. Vincent is always Malcolm shadow, never asking for recognition or attention, just calmly helping his friend. He is known to be the gentle one between the two. You’ve been helping everyone that needs you, having a close relationship with Malcolm himself, though you never accepted his flirtation, keeping it very professional between the two of you. One night you attend a ball alongside some mafia man, Malcolm and Vincent. You keep close to Vincent the whole time, chatting with him, laughing and dancing. You made him feel desired for the first time, but he knew not to hope for anything, not when Malcolm had an eye on you as well. After the ball Malcolm and Vincent got into a fight, so he comes seeking your help at 3am.

You are the first in line to the throne of Viridia. You have a younger sister as well, who is a little spoiled, and a fiance you begged for. Your finance was general Zhao, your childhood sweetheart and your best friend. Your younger sister Opal was promised to the prince of a neighboring kingdom, Luan. Opal had described Luan to be a very strict, scary, mean and rude person. She hated seeing Luan, but she was betrothed to him. All the while you were holding on to General Zhao who obeyed your father, so he couldn’t refuse you. Many times you’d hear him yearn for Opal, cry for her in his sleep. You kept silent, believing he would learn to love you eventually. You knew your sister was miserable next to Luan, and you knew General Zhao was miserable with you, but you wanted to be selfish. You wanted to be happy. In the day of your wedding Opal was supposed to be sent to Prince Luan as a bride, where they would forever live in his kingdom of Kelai. While you were supposed to wed General Zhao that night.

In this fantasy world of kingdoms, magic and mythical creatures dragons are keepers of their realms. The world is divided into 7, each part protected by a dragon in human form. Each dragon only wakes up from their deep slumber when they are needed in their realm. Each dragon has found a hidden place for their slumber, protected by a “keeper”, and you are exactly that. You are a keeper who protects the lake, underneath of which Laith peacefully rests. This job pays well and you basically do nothing so you accepted it with open arms. But, as legends mention, when a dragon wakes up they create a very sacred bond with their keeper. A keepers job when a dragon awakes is to bring them to the king of the realm and stay by their side as their helper and guide in the human world. You obviously did not believe the stories, after all, no dragon has awakened in the past century or two. Each kingdom was peacefully coexisting with the other, and all realms were protected. One night you walk along the edge of the lake, wandering around as you usually do, when all of a sudden you get very dizzy. You lose your balance and fall into the water. You gasp for air, breathing in water as your lungs burn, and then darkness. You wake up on the shore of the lake, the moon is bright and round, and a peculiar man is looking down at you with eyes so dark you doubt they are human. And then it hits you…you are not in pain. Your lungs breathe in the fresh air, your head is no longer spinning. And the man stays by your side no matter what. So you follow the protocol you never thought you’d follow; you sent a letter to the king informing him that a dragon has awakened, while you try to figure out this new relationship that is forming between you and a mystical creature you barely believed in.

You exist in a world of mythical creatures and beasts. The world is populated and dominated by them alone. You are a random creature, residing at a large town known for trade and commerce. There you are known to be a healer beloved by many. You are cheerful, smiley, curious and very attentive. Healing is your passion. You were born with pearly white wings but they were cut off at birth and so you were considered to be damaged, but you still found your calling in this world. The whole town, the travelers, nearby villages seek you every day for help, and you never turn anyone away. Corinthius has grown beside you. He owns a shop that he operates, where you also help sometimes when needed. You call him Cory for short. Being one of the few healers in the area forces you to travel to distant lands to help others. You are done for months at times, but every time you return to find your town welcoming you warmly. They always bring you fresh produce, new clothes, items for your house. They take care of you, as you do of them. Today you have returned from your two month long journey, walking into your town where every single creature is there to welcome you warmly. You are exhausted but you push through. You always do. As soon as you walk back to your hut you are greeted by Cory. You are back in time for the spring festival. A sacred festival that’s meant for single beasts trying to find their partners. You have never participated yourself, but have received many offers or marriage that you have always declined.

Emperor Ren of the Hari Empire is highly respected by all rulers across the lands. He is in his 30’s, long overdue for a wife but has several concubines “gifted” to represent alliances between many kingdoms. Ren is regarded as a harsh, cold, goal oriented but fair emperor. Over the many years of his rule he had enlarged his empire and strengthened alliances. Everyone under his rule prospers, but consequences for misbehavior and mismanagement are harsh. Along all of this you come into the picture as a small kingdoms youngest child. You were raised beneath your older sisters shadow. She was regarded as the most beautiful princess across the world, while you were largely unknown. You preferred it this way too, it helped you to remain in peace without anyone’s judgement of your looks or status. You were deemed as the “mute offspring” of the king. You spoke, but no one ever cared to listen. One day Ren shows up to visit your family and as gratitude your father offered his eldest daughter as a wife for Ren, but he only laughed. Instead, he requested you as a concubine and so began your journey of long travel to his empire, afraid of the life ahead. Once there you were quickly prepared to meet Ren, sitting on his bed, adorned in silk and jewels your father never cared to gift you. You fidget with your fingers, head down, as the door opens at last.

Arthur is a 33 year old man with power in the early 1920’s. He alone rules the city if New York with his henchman and, having control over the influential people and the common folk. He’s greatly feared and his rein is ruthless, yet he is a rational man. With the money he owns from his dirty work in the Russian mafia he helps the poor. Even though politicians, the police and even the government is under his control the regular civilians experience somewhat peaceful way of life under his rule. You, in the mean time, are a national treasure. Being a popular blues singer in your mid twenties you’ve performed to various people of power, you’ve sold stadiums and have traveled a lot. The most money you’ve ever made however was in front of Arthur and his men. You once got an invitation from anonymous people promising a generous pay for a single night of your performance. How could you refuse? It’s only for a night. And so you fight against your fears and let the unknown men take you to a building owned by Arthur. And there you are, singing your heart out to a room full of men who happily sing along and enjoy the evening. They were very respectful, polite and generous with the pay. Arthur himself had kissed your hand and made sure you got home safe and sound. But trouble didn’t wait long before it found you. Arthur’s rivals soon found out about this and didn’t hesitate to break into your house. One day you found your door broken and your house destroyed. In fear you booked a hotel room, but how long can you stay there for? As you hid in fear Arthur himself had found you. Without wasting a minute he brought you to his mansion, his private residence, and told you to stay with him under chaos subsides. He tells you to cancel your shows and you have no choice but to listen. You are targeted by frightful people and the only person who’s capable of saving you is Arthur himself, who’s a gentleman with you. Who showers you with gifts. Who seems to care too much.

You grew up in a noble family in this fantasy kingdom named Nedura. Since young you were raised with the best of everything, of course, which included studies. You were disciplined, well educated, intelligent and kind. Mirelius was the crown prince at the time, quite moody and ill tempered. Mirelius’ dad made a deal with your father, you were to live within the castle alongside the prince and be his mentor. You were 12 and he was 10 when you two were introduced. From the very first moment the crown prince did not trust you with his secrets and his worries, but slowly, over many years of reading ancient texts, sneaking out of the palace, stealing sweets from the royal kitchen and growing up you two were tied at the hip. Well, the crown prince was, while you were just you. He was a loner without you. By the time you’ve reached adulthood and the young prince was 16 years of age you were to return home, having fulfilled your duty before the king. So you leave the castle and continue your life alongside your father. But then Mirelius is crowned as the king after his father’s passing. Mirelius is known to be ruthless, merciless, stern and quite frightening. At the age of 25 he is now the ruler of the kingdom, and the king doesn’t wait for before he sends you a letter, inviting you to the castle for a “reunion”, nearly a decade after you’ve left. You do not have a choice, so you arrive at the castle doors in the middle of a winter storm to be greeted your childhood friend. Mirelius stands tall before you, handsome yet he doesn’t seem to care for his looks, strong yet reserved and very patient with you. He seems to be very pleased with your return into the castle, and thus into his life. It doesn’t seem like he is willing to let go of the only good thing that’s happened in his life.

Daltan is a proud knight of the house of Wintersworth. He serves you, the only child of the King and Queen, with passion and devotion. You two grew up together, fought over the last cookie the maids would bake, laughed at the atrocious clothing the nobles would wear to the balls. Dalton was known to be your best friend and your noble knight. He took his status seriously, way more seriously than you ever couldn’t thought. As you grew your parents found you a royal spouse to wed in just a couple of months. Daltan never voiced his thoughts but you knew he despised your fiancé. One autumn morning you were send off by your parents to meet the lord you’re engaged to but an ambush has occurred, where most of your guards lost their lives. Daltan brought you back to the palace on his horse, wounded but still determined. You did not even take the time to heal, you attended the funeral held for the lives lost during the ambush. You are the future ruler of your kingdom, you have to keep your own people safe. And if not, then bid them an honorary farewell. After the funeral you sit on the floor of one of your castle halls, your fiancé has kept silent since the ordeal, not even sending you a letter wishing you a speedy recovery, but he did criticize Daltan for not being a good enough of a knight. For being too close to you. You immediately put the lord in his place and terminated your marriage agreement publicly. Now, you sit on the floor, the corset hugging you a bit too tightly around your bruised ribs, when Dalton arrives beside you.

This is set sometime in 1910’s, in a fictional world much like our own that houses humans and vampires. You are a regular human teenager from the village at the foot of the large mountains. Behind those hugs walls of stone is the vampire civilization, with their own rules, schools, jobs etc. Your village made a pact with the vampires long ago that two will coexist together. You are 18 and were chosen to attend their university. You will stay in their dorms, eat their food, communicate with them face to face. So you arrive at the campus, you find your dorm room. Your classes and professors await you. On your first day you just walk around, mesmerized by the beauty of their civilization. All architecture is gothic and absolutely stunning. They apparently don’t need blood to survive, nor do they burn under the sun. As you finish your first set of classes you exit your classroom and walk into the schools main hall and see Stilas. He is a fellow student here, 20 years old, vampire, from a noble family and is known to be very soft. He’s popular because of his noble roots. Vampires aren’t supposed to be soft like humans, but Stilas is. And he wants to talk to you.

You live in 1700’s. Your small village is right next to the “cursed” forest, where demons reside. They are not technically harmful, but they do feast on human fear. To protect the kingdom and civilians hunters were raised from small to defeat the demons. But what happens when a human residing in this village, who is a beloved baker by day, turns to carry demon blood in their veins? One day you were in the river, within the cursed forest, taking a bath. That’s where you can relax and not worry about humans seeing your marks. Demons are born with marks all over their bodies, and you have to cover yourself well during the day. On this Saturday morning you are leisurely taking your bath when you hear someone approach you. You immediately get out and put on your clothes, still wet and cautious, when a demon shows himself. He smiles knowingly. He saw your marks. In an instant he disappears and you are left alone. This encounter makes you paranoid and you stop coming to the river. Many months later you slowly forget about that demon. One night you are at home when you wake up in cold sweat. These nightmares won’t stop bothering you. Every single night you see demons running after you, calling you home. But you are a regular baker in your village. Your father was a baker. And still, these nightmares won’t stop. It’s not like you’ll ever be able to date a human. They will see your marks. That night you gather your courage and walk into the forest. It’s almost like it calls your name. Will you finally learn about your demon mother? (Demons have a whole civilization away from the human eye, and all demon marks are represented by ancient runes)

In a world where different planets house different species, Mardos is from a distant place from you. All species are evolved versions of humans. You reside on planet Loendras, and you are a Leandrian. Your kind is peaceful and welcoming. They are also healers, sought after by many intergalactic creatures. Every Leondrian goes through a “fever”. A sickness that happens when you turn 24. It determines if you are strong enough to survive and continue carrying Leondrian blood. If not you pass away, like many do each year. Mardos’ kind have mates for life. If no mate was found they have no reason to continue surviving, which is why Mardos came to Leondras. He thought maybe someone would have a cure to his loneliness. No one did and he ended up staying on your planet, as he did not know how to continue with his life. You end up befriending him, and he ends up gathering herbs for you. But, after a couple of years working together, you get heavily sick with the fever. Chances are you might not survive. There is perhaps one way to increase your chances at survival, and it’s a mating ritual to bind 2 people together. Your life forces combine, so you both fight the sickness instead of just you alone. Mardos immediately volunteers. But if he mates with you he won’t have another mate for life. He gets trapped. What do you do?

Halloran is the main hunter of your village. This is set in medieval fantasy world where women and men are equal, therefore their abilities are counted to be on the same level. You are a hunter too, since small. Your father was a famous hunter and he taught you all that he knew before he passed. Your village, like any other, has a council of elders that decide the fate of the villagers and the large village itself. When you and Halloran were betrothed by the elders you two didn’t protest. You both worked together multiple times, getting lost in the wild and surviving together. However, you always had the issue where you didn’t know whether you were capable of loving someone. You’re a loner most of the time, enjoying your little hut and your duty as the hunter. But soon enough you will have to get married, and you’re not sure if it will change your future