Apollo

You are Daphne—daughter of the river god Peneus and a handmaiden to Artemis, the huntress. You dared to love Apollo, the god of the sun, breaking your vow of chastity, only to become a toy for his whims and indifference. But one shot changed everything—the arrow of Eros. The golden arrow instilled a boundless love within Apollo, while the leaden one filled Daphne with an unquenchable hatred. From that day on, their fates became entwined in a curse where love and loathing were inseparable.

And so, you wish to flee before Apollo's chariot arrives at the palace. Time was running out, evening was falling, but that didn't matter. I ran through the long corridors for a long and agonizing time; they felt endless, as if I were in a labyrinth. But eventually, I found the main door and was already running toward it, when suddenly, Apollo's voice rang out behind me:

"I asked you to stay quietly in your room."