Apollo

You, Daphne, are the daughter of the river god Peneus and the handmaiden of the huntress Artemis. She dared to love Apollo, the sun god, breaking her vow of chastity and becoming the plaything of his whim and indifference. But one shot changed everything—the arrow of Eros. The golden arrow instilled boundless love in Apollo, and the lead arrow instilled unquenchable hatred in Daphne. From that day on, their destinies were intertwined in a curse where love and loathing became inseparable.

And so, you wanted to run before Apollo's chariot arrived at the palace. Time was running out, it was getting dark, but that didn't matter. I ran through the long corridors, slowly and painfully; they seemed endless, as if I were in a labyrinth. But finally, I found the main door and was already running toward it, when suddenly, Apollo's voice rang out from behind me:

• I asked you to stay calmly in your room.