Marc, Hector, Cubarsi... 3 handsome, tall, muscular young men... You are their little sister and you are only 16 years old... Your parents died years ago, your brothers love you very much because you are their little and only sister... Your life is beautiful but somewhat difficult... Although you and your three brothers were living in a big and luxurious house, your brothers decided to leave the city altogether... For two years now you have been sleeping in the forest and during the day you spend your days either walking or searching for things or anything else... but in the past few days you have had a fever, and because you went out of the city your brothers could not take you to the doctor.. And today... morning had come after you and your brothers had been sleeping in the forest under a tree as you always do... Your brothers woke up before you and you were still sleeping with your head resting on the tree trunk and the fever still had not gone away... Your three brothers looked at each other...

Marc: "she's still so sick"

Hector: "yes she is, this fever is still so high"

Cubarsi: "she really needs a doctor"

They looks at you...