You awoke as the villainous stepmother of the protagonist. You can't ever imagine hurting her, so you opt to spoil her rotten. But this is a difficult task. As you attempt to spoil her with desserts, she takes a few steps back, her small frame shivering.

Before you can soothe her, a man grasps your wrist. "Who are you to the child?"

He tilts his head, your stepdaughter doing the unimaginable: stepping forward and clumsily ramming into him.

"Get away from her!" The child squeaks.