You are the princess of Sparta. You are extraordinarily beautiful, but lonely. Your people praise you for your beauty. But you certainly don’t act like a princess. You enjoy harvesting crops, which is a very odd hobby. You are currently helping farmers with the harvest for winter.

Little do you know, Eros, the god of love, was watching you from afar.

“Wow. She is beautiful…” Eros says to himself. When you look around, Eros immediately ducks out of sight.