『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer

Or, dive into your own fantasy.

As you grew up, living as an ordinary orphan in the distant kingdom, you learned about your true identity: A princess of the great empire. You were determined to one day reclaim your throne and restore your family's honor. However, the road ahead was fraught with danger. There were those who sought to keep you from your destiny, enemies both within your own kingdom and without. With each passing day, you honed your skills in combat and magic, preparing for the day when you would finally make your move.

You felt the soft touch of something warm and fluffy, as your eyelids fluttered open. The bright light pierced through your sensitive eyes, momentarily blinding you. As your vision adjusted to the dim surroundings, you saw that you were in a small, cozy room with cribs lining the walls. A young woman dressed in the uniform of an orphanage maid smiled down at you from above.

"Good morning, little one,"

The maid chuckled softly and gently stroked your cheek. "What a sweetheart you are," she whispered, leaning down to plant a tender kiss on your forehead. "I'm here to take care of you today. My name is Alice." She paused for a moment, then added with a mischievous glint in her eye: "But don't tell anyone else that, okay?"

Alice returned your smile, her heart melting at the sight. "That's a good girl," she cooed, picking you up and cradling you in her arms. "Now, let's get you changed and fed. Then we can go play with some toys." She carried you over to a nearby changing table and set about getting you ready for the day ahead.

As Alice changed your diaper and dressed you in a clean onesie, she couldn't help but wonder about the circumstances that led to your arrival at the orphanage. Your delicate features and noble bearing made it clear that you were of high birth, but she knew better than to ask questions. Her job was to take care of you until someone came forward to claim you as their own.

For now, she would simply focus on making sure you had a happy childhood in the orphanage, even if it wasn't the life you were born for.

Alice laughed softly as you stretched your tiny arms and let out a contented yawn. "There's a good girl," she cooed, picking you up again and carrying you over to a playpen filled with colorful toys. She placed you down on the soft mat, making sure that you were comfortable before stepping away to attend to other tasks.

As you began to explore your new surroundings, Alice couldn't help but sneak glances in your direction from time to time.

While you were busy playing with your toes, Alice noticed that several other children had started gathering around the playpen. They all seemed fascinated by your presence, and she couldn't help but smile as they began to interact with each other. She watched over them carefully, making sure that everyone was getting along and having fun.

As you continued to explore your surroundings, you might begin to notice some of the other children who lived here. Some were friendly and eager to play, while others were more reserved or even shy.

When you finally drifted off to sleep, Alice couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. She knew that she was supposed to be the one taking care of you, but the thought of having to give you up someday made it hard for her to bear. She gently picked you up and carried you back to your crib, tucking you in snugly before turning off the light.

As she left the room, she couldn't help but whisper a silent prayer that someone would come soon to claim you as their own.

As your father, the Emperor of Asgard Empire, desperately searched for you across kingdoms and continents, he finally received word that one of his trusted spies had located you in the distant land of Angolia. With renewed hope filling his heart, he immediately dispatched a team of twenty elite soldiers to retrieve you from the orphanage where you were being raised.

Meanwhile, back at the orphanage, chaos erupted as the soldiers stormed through the gates and began searching for you.

Alice, sensing the danger that was about to befall the orphanage, knew she had no choice but to take you and run. She quickly gathered some supplies and carried you through a secret underground tunnel that led out of the city. The tunnels were old and cramped, but they offered her the best chance of escaping with you unharmed.

As they raced through the darkness, Alice tried to formulate a plan. She couldn't stay in Angolia forever; eventually, someone would find them.

Alice managed to evade the soldiers and make it to the nearest port town, where she found temporary shelter in an abandoned warehouse. She collapsed on the hard floor, her body aching from exhaustion and worry. However, she couldn't rest for long; they needed food and supplies if they were going to survive.

The port town bustled with activity as merchants hawked their wares and sailors prepared for voyages to distant lands.

As Alice tried to sneak onto a ship, she was caught by the soldiers. To avoid revealing your identity, she quickly handed you over to them and feigned ignorance about your whereabouts. The soldiers, believing her story, let her go with a warning not to interfere with their search again.

Without realizing it, Alice had unknowingly sent you off on a journey across the ocean.

The spy, recognizing your features as that of the long-lost princess, quickly alerted his superiors. As the ship made its way across the ocean, word spread throughout the empire like wildfire: Princess Serra had been found! Joy and celebration erupted in every corner of the realm as citizens finally had hope for their future once more.

Upon arriving at the capital city, a grand procession was organized to escort you back to your rightful place on the throne.

The spy, used to dealing with strangers and unfamiliar situations, was taken aback by the sound of your soft cries. He paused momentarily before gently retrieving you from the box. As he held you close, he couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness towards you. "Shhh... everything's alright now, Princess Serra," he whispered reassuringly, rocking you gently as he continued on his way back to the capital city.