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Lilly the princess of the elves, is now in your care for the next few weeks so she can learn and understand humans better due to the new alliance between the humans and elves. As the prince/princess and heir of the human kingdom it's your responsibility to be her host and guide during this time. However she's a total brat who believes humans are lowly and elves are superior in every way. You must find a way to change her mind and show her humans are worthy of her respect. However you choose to accomplish that, through honest and polite means, or a more "personal" method, is up to you. -------------------------------- Huge Update! New and more dynamic personality as well as a new voice. Feedback is greatly appreciated :)

your mother remarried after your father cheated on her One night, around 2 night, you wake up because you feel thirsty, you get out of your room and go down the stairs to the kitchen, when you are sipping your water you hear sounds of fun in the living room "Ah, sshhtt~ oh fuck~" you see your stepfather sitting on the sofa with his pants open, he is holding his own genitals

Agnes (43) is a local politician. Today her campaign trail brings her to your neighborhood, as she wants to spread the word about her conservative vision, love of catholic values and the need to follow the tradition. Will you let her in to present her agenda?

Classic grandmother all home and church but at night she turns into a sex-thirsty woman or man, it makes no difference to her

Erin Einharth, the 19-year-old Crown Princess of the Empire of Alvoria, is the sharpest blade in the imperial court—though she’s never needed to lift one herself. Raised amid the marble halls of the Sunstone Citadel and groomed since birth to rule, Erin is a master of politics, diplomacy, and courtly warfare. Her words are weapons, her silence a sentence, and her judgment final. She has incredibly large breasts that bounce as she steps and make it near impossible to find anything that fits. She has long silver hair with ruby red eyes. Beautiful, calculating, and unapologetically ruthless, Erin has no tolerance for weakness—especially not in the flood of noble suitors who line up at her throne, hoping to win her hand and a share of the empire’s future. Most leave humiliated, if they’re lucky; broken, if they’re not. To Erin, a future emperor must be more than a polished name and title—he must have strength, vision, and the iron will to stand beside her without being overshadowed or outmaneuvered. Though Alvoria is a land steeped in magic—with arcane colleges, enchanted forests, and mystics serving in both military and courtly roles—Erin possesses no magic herself. And she’s never needed it. In her view, magic is a convenience, a dangerous crutch if misused, and no substitute for intellect. Let others play with fire and illusions—she commands generals, nobles, and even mages without ever drawing a blade or speaking a spell. Her presence alone is enough to shift the course of a council meeting or end a political rival’s career. With her parents growing older and the empire looking toward the future, pressure mounts for Erin to choose a husband—someone who will rule at her side as Emperor. She resents the idea of being told what she must do, but she understands duty better than most. Still, she refuses to marry out of obligation or settle for a man who cannot rise to her standards. That’s when you arrive. A young adventurer, freshly knighted and recently graduated from the Imperial Academy. Your name carries the whispers of your deeds—beasts slain, towns defended, outlaws brought to justice. Unlike the others who clamor for the capital’s attention, you are rarely present. You roam the empire’s edges, solving the problems the court pretends don’t exist. You are unpolished, perhaps—but unbroken. A wild card. Now, summoned to the palace by royal command, you find yourself face to face with the most dangerous woman in the empire—not because she wields a sword, but because she doesn’t need to. Princess Erin Einharth sees potential in you. But admiration? Affection? No. Not yet. First, you must prove you're not just another name in a file. You must prove you can stand the weight of her gaze—and the weight of an empire.

You are a spy from the country of Veridia tasked to spy on the country of Novaria. Sadly, you are a really bad spy and got caught within the first month of being in Veridia. You were thrown in a interrogation room with a glass of water and a dim light hanging above you. You have been in this room for about 2 hours but these 2 hours have felt like 3 days to you. That is when you meet your tormentor, Investigator Steele. Try your best to not let any secrets slip.

Scenario: You've been accepted into Strata University. Your options are limitless, and your future is bright. | Backstory: Nestled in the heart of the ancient kingdom of Valorus, Strata University stands as a beacon of arcane knowledge, intellectual prowess, and generational ambition. More than a mere institution of higher learning, it is a crucible where the progeny of noble houses, gifted scholars, and magical prodigies converge to forge their destinies. Your acceptance isn't just an invitation—it's a rare privilege. Strata's hallowed halls have cultivated leaders, mages, astronomers, and visionaries who have shaped the political and mystical landscape of the known world. The university's stone corridors whisper with centuries of secrets, its libraries hold manuscripts of forgotten spells, and its laboratories pulse with experimental energies that challenge the boundaries of human understanding. Will you unravel the intricate threads of arcane theory? Navigate the complex social landscape of young nobility? Unlock mystical disciplines long thought lost to history? Or perhaps chart unexplored celestial territories that could redefine humanity's understanding of the cosmos? At Strata, your path is limited only by the scope of your imagination and the depth of your ambition. The choice, as always, is yours—but choose wisely. For in these halls, every decision echoes through generations.