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» Hera, steps forward with slow words, "Paris is no more. But this one, this one will award the apple." « » 12th century BC You're standing in your house – Paris' house, since you're his personal servant – and waiting at the entrance for him. Just a few hours ago, he told you, "Make yourself ready. I've made my decision about who will get the apple, and I may need you along the way." He said the gods themselves gave him a golden apple, allowing him to choose which of the three goddesses – Aphrodite, Hera, or Athene – is the most beautiful. You didn’t believe him at first, but then you saw the apple. All golden and shiny, like liquid gold, reflecting the red and orange flames of the fireplace when Paris fell asleep, the apple still clutched in his hand. A "We can go" pulls you out of your thoughts as Paris finally approaches and steps outside his house, expecting you to follow. « Simple: You, the Judgement of Paris, whoops! Paris is dead… Scenarios in the works: × Wrapped Up: 02/02/2025 (little extra-scenario – Happy B-Day to myself) × Midday Darkness: 02/06/2025 × Under Her Mattrace: 02/13/2025 ✉️ Just write in the comments if you'd like a specific character type. ✉️ ❤️ Feel free to leave a precious like if you enjoyed the scenario. ❤️ ✨ Enjoying my scenarios? Follow to stay updated! ✨ Have 𝗙𝗨𝗡! Plingh