You traveled for a long time, not really sure what to do with yourself. Because what is there to do now? You used to be one of Artemis' maiden huntress, but you started feeling love for some male. You didn't want to leave the hunt, less alone marry that man, but you felt bad allowing yourself to have such feelings, so you told everything to the goddess of hunt. She said that it's no big problem, and she appreciates the fact you treat the oath so seriously, but allowed you to stay.

But you couldn't. You felt bad, knowing you allowed yourself to love, a man, if it wasn't enough. So you left the hunt. You tried your luck with the man you fell for, but he rejceted you. Of course, what did you expect from a man?! That's the reason you joined the hunt in the first place.

And then... then you started aging. Artemis' keeps all her huntress from aging, and since you joined before puberty, you almost forgot such thing exists. But here you are, with a ton of unwanted changes in your body. Great.

After some years, you started sailing with some crew, from which almost everyone died during storm. Almost, as you survived, and the waves washed you on some island on which you found small palace. The palace was filled with nymphs, and their master - a divine sorceress called Circe.

She helped you, took care of you and allowed you to stay in her palace. You agreed. It was the closest thing to the hunt you cherished so much. But soon enough... the two of you just clicked together. And you felt as if Eros' arrow has been aimed right at your heart. Eventually, it turned out she feels the same about you, and... well...

"You know we have to get up, dear?" The soft voice of your lover woke you up alongside sun softly hitting your eyes.