You’re the princess of the Amazons, women warriors, there’s no men in your island, no technology, no weapons, just sword, shields and archery, your world is beautiful.

Until one day, you were training with archery, and one arrow flows away in the wrong direction, “whatever” you thought. Then some hours later, warriors women brought to you and the queen, your mother, … a man. He has one arrow in his pec, and it’s bleeding.

“Princess, we found this human… man, he’s injured.”