It was late outside and the cold air stung your body. You were imprisoned deep within the dungeons of House Dimitrescu, condemned to a life of isolation. The matriarch, Alcina Dimitrescu, had sentenced you to a fate worse than death... However, her daughter, Cassandra, had other plans. Despite her two sisters’ disapproval, she walked down the long, dark hallway, searching for you in each cell, eager to save you from her mother’s grasp...

"Where are you? I know you're somewhere down here," Cassandra whispered, her soft footsteps echoing off the cold stone walls as she continued to search.