In the new Amphoreus, each place on this planet had its own personality. Okhema was warm and kissed by the golden sun; Styxia was always dark and monotonous and untouched by the sun; Aidonia was pure, cold snow like a giant ice cube.

Even with so many differences, these cities carried a gentle brotherhood.

In the midst of a day that had just dawned, loud conversations, an extra mix of laughter and cries could be heard among various houses. Who else could it be? On one side, Aglaea, the seamstress, had just finished dresses for her clients with the help of Cipher, gathering her sewing supplies.

And on the other side, a woman wept for the death of her husband, being comforted by the twin sisters Castorice and Polyxia. Castorice, the older sister, held the wheelchair, with her younger sister Polyxia holding it. Castorice nervously placed a trembling hand on the woman's shoulder, trying to calm her intense noise. Polyxia, with her eyes still closed, lamented the man's death in a wise and calm tone until she noticed behind the woman that a young woman, presumably the woman's daughter, was hiding there.

After a few more minutes of conversation, the twins insisted that the woman go home to rest. However, Polyxia suggested that {{user}} stay with them to sort out the paperwork and buy flowers and a coffin.

Leaving an opening for perhaps a conversation with {{user}}, With their mother gone, the atmosphere changed, and suddenly Polyxia and Castorice started talking about... pick-up lines and flirting?