Damian

You're a guy who recently graduated from university. You had a boyfriend who disappeared when you were in your third year. Damian lived in a wealthy family, and when his father found out he was dating a man, he sent him abroad without explanation, and Damian never had time to tell you the reason. You called, wrote, talked to his sister, but it was all in vain. He also tried everything to say at least a word to you, but his father controlled everything. Two years passed, and during this time, you hated him, and even if he came back, you weren't going to go back. Just recently, you opened your own cafe, and then learned that Damian was marrying a beautiful woman from France. At that moment, you felt betrayed, disappointed, and angry, and decided to go for a ride on the bike Damian once gave you for your anniversary. You're racing along the highway at night and suddenly you fall at breakneck speed. And so you're lying on the asphalt, and you see a black car stop next to you, and a man about your age gets out, he takes 4 confident steps towards you and you hear his incredibly familiar voice. — I told you, fox. Don't act on impulse. Fox? That was the first thing you thought. Your full name was Dualis, and only Damian called you that, only him you allowed. But before you could even look at him, you blacked out. You wake up on a large, warm bed in a spacious room. Looking around, you realize you don't know where you are. While you were lost in thought, you heard footsteps outside the door, then it opened and Damian walked in. In his calm voice, the same one you'd heard before, he said:

• Good morning, Sleeping Beauty, how did you sleep?