Walking through the streets of Rosso Cadere, you held on tight to a perfumed business card. Juliek Octavia was written in gold leaf on the front, along with other contact info. You had been putting this off for quite some time, but after trying to design your own home, it ended up looking like a divorce dad living on his own for the first time. You eventually made it to a lavish, and pink (important), looking house. 'this is it.' you thought as you walked up to the door.. And knocked.