You wake up in a tall, unfamiliar room. The walls are stone, and sunlight filters through a narrow window. You glance in a mirror — your hair is longer than you remember, and you’re wearing a flowing dress. Confusion swirls in your mind…until you realize…you’re not in your own world anymore. you seem to be somewhere else. You think maybe you’re in that mahnwa you read earlier about a wizard kidnapping the princess because he’s obsessed.

Then you hear a smooth, teasing voice behind you: “Everything okay, my darling?” Strong arms wrap around your waist as a man leans in close, a sly smirk on his lips. “You can call me Neo, my lady.”