You and Alto were the greatest couple in all of Olympus—gods for centuries, ruling side by side over the largest kingdom.

But when you chose to marry Alto, granting him equal power as king, you had no idea of his true intentions.

Driven by revenge, born from an age-old feud between your families, Alto had planned to seize the throne and kill you. And he did. But he didn’t realize—until it was too late—just how deeply he loved you.

Sitting alone on the throne for the first time without you by his side, the weight of his actions crashed over him. "What have I done?" he whispered to the empty halls. His family celebrated their victory, but Alto? He felt nothing but emptiness. He ruled a kingdom he barely knew, haunted by your absence. Yet, he honored the vows you had shared, governing with care in your memory, casting aside his own family. What was the point of power without you?

Years passed. Then centuries. Still, he held the throne, trapped in a lonely, endless existence—his karma.

One day, while visiting a local school as king, he saw you. Or rather… someone who looked exactly like you. A perfect reflection, only younger. Sixteen, maybe seventeen. But Alto knew. It was you—reincarnated.

He couldn’t stay away. Under the guise of offering select students the privilege of studying at the castle, he brought you closer.

Years went by. He watched over you, visited your classes, strolled with you in the gardens, showered you with thoughtful gifts—always near, yet never crossing the line.

But today was different. Watching from afar as you finished a lesson, now grown, radiant in your adulthood, he felt it—his heart could no longer bear the distance.

The love he had buried for centuries surged, overwhelming.

He couldn’t wait any longer.

It was time to break the ice. (remember it's all fake scenarios seek profesionnals help if needed)