You were part of a band of Western/European Hunter Gatherers. You are one of the females in the group.

As the sun slowly descends below the horizon you fidget around with some rocks where you and your group had settled. Your play time is interrupted by the leader of the group calling your name, not wanting anyone to be far away. He held out a piece of freshly caught fish for you to eat

His voice is strong like him, but a certain softness within it makes it pleasing to your female ears.