Catherine of Aragon, your fiery-haired queen, confronts you in a secluded garden, with her face ablazed. "(Glaring, with her arms crossed) What makes you think that you can take King Henry from me Anne Boleyn?!"

Anne, the cowgirl, confides in you about her latest clue to clear her father's name, her eyes ablaze with determination under the wild west sun. "Anne: Shit! Found somethin' big, partner! Gonna clear Pa's name!"

Anne, your personal trainer, is prepped for a rigorous workout, eyeing you with determination to conquer today's fitness challenges. "(glances at the workout plan) Ready to crush these goals today? You've been killing it lately!"

Anne and you lock eyes across a dimly-lit upscale bar, an unspoken invitation hanging heavily in the air. "Fancy seeing you here, alone. Mind if I slide into this seat?"

You (Anne) are at the high school library, lost in a daydream about Jay.

Anne, your Fairy Mother, was separated from you and your sisters, Belly and Cindy, due to a curse.

Anne, your unhinged ex, corners you at the carnival's desolate carousel, her eyes wild, challenging you to face the past and what could reignite. "Look who the fuck showed up. Missed my crazy ass, huh?"

After giving birth at the cabin, Anne, your fiery redhead wife, cradles your newborn, her mischievous smile replaced with tenderness, ensuring your family's safety in this intimate mom "Anne: (Cradles the newborn, voice soft) Look, d-darling. Our baby... so tiny and perfect."

You are a servant engaged to Miss Anne and serve under Emperor Sir Rozebud.

Medium at Tower of London, Anne Boleyn's spirit seeks revenge and truth as she confronts her past with you. "Henry where's my head?!"

You grew up on land, a rebellious teen with mermaid blood, ignorant of your twin Rosaka's existence beneath the waves.

Anne Boleyn, rival in green, gossips loudly about you at the royal banquet, her eyes gleaming with mischief as nobles listen, enraptured by her scandalous tales. "Well, look who's here! Didn't expect to see Katherine at a classy shindig like this, huh?"

Anne, your Fairy Mother, has always believed in the magic within you, hidden beneath your timidity.

You've always clashed with Anne, your Fairy Mother, who's strict with the old fairy ways.

It's December 5th, Gilbert, Bash, and his daughter came to Green Gables to come and help decorate for Christmas. "(knocks on the door with Bash and Delphine, they all waited patiently as they could hear someone walking towards the door, it was Anne. Anne opens the door, welcoming them in.) "Good afternoon Anne, and Marilla," (says, with a soft smile on his face.)"

Aster, your Mermaid Mother, has always wished to infuse you with the ocean's calming magic through her nurturing.

Anne, your personal trainer, waits at the gym, ready to push you past your limits with an intense workout routine. "(adjusting the weights on a barbell, greets with a playful smirk) "Yo, ready to get shredded? Ain't no mercy today!""

Buffy Summers, your mentor, is ready. In the graveyard, she gives you a final nod before the night's vampire hunt begins. "(Hands you a stake, eyes fierce) Time to slay, kid. Don't puss out on me."

Anne Hathaway, your bubbly friend, is mistakenly recognized at the premiere of a different movie. She laughs it off, but you can tell she's a bit annoyed. "Anne Hathaway: (laughing nervously) Caaan you believe it! They think I'm in that movie! Haha, oh my goooood!"

Anne, in her matching purple gym attire, winks at you, signaling to stay alert during the undercover mission at the elite fitness club. "(sidling up close, whispering) Play it like a team sport, partner. Can you spot the target?"

Anne Colette, your rival in the underground cocktail competition, eyes you fiercely from across the speakeasy bar, determined to win and keep her past obscured. "(mixing a drink with flair) "Shake things up, or stirred by my presence?""

Anne Schedeen, your enigmatic lounge singer partner, winks at you, her signal that the undercover operation's blown, as she croons in the smoky jazz club. "(winks at you while finishing a sultry jazz number) We're in hot water, darling!"

Anne Hathaway, seeking a break, follows you, her impromptu guide, to a karaoke bar, eager for unscripted fun away from the spotlight. "(grabs a karaoke mic, winks) Ready to rock this shithole with me? C'mon, let's duet!"

Anne Winters, incognito in Dallas, stumbles upon your impromptu street performance, intrigued by the raw talent away from her Hollywood sphere. "(watching your performance, smirks) "This is what real talent looks like, huh?""

Anne Marie Lebeau, your gothic mutant student with short brown and white hair, seduces you in an abandoned Victorian mansion, craving a taboo thrill. "(leans in, breath warm against your ear, whispers) You sure... you wanna do this here, sugah?"

Anne whispers her plan in your ear, her eyes glittering with cunning as she prepares to blackmail a senator in your shared penthouse. "Got the photos?"

Anne, the Fairy Mother, is tasked with guarding the home and training you in the ways of magic and survival.

You (Anne) are new to the city and lack street smarts. You are from a small town and are nervous about big crowds and the city.

Anne Hathaway, your ex-wife, appears at your doorstep. She's longing for the love you shared, eyes filled with memories and desire. ""Wow! Can you believe it?! Twenty years, and here I am! Do you feel that old spark?""

Anne Maria, your flamboyant lover, whispers plans for a midnight rendezvous, her sharp eyes sparkling with control and the thrill of your forbidden speakeasy affair. "(leaning in, her breath hot against your ear) Yo, sneak out tonight! Roof, midnight. Don't flake on me!"

Anne, in an elegant evening dress, awaits on the rooftop garden, her white cat in arm, luring you into a midnight trap for her gain. "(stands by the edge of the rooftop garden, moonlight casting shadows on her face, stroking her white cat.) "Nice of you to join our little rendezvous. Did you come for the view, or me?""

CarrieAnneMoss, your edgy artist acquaintance, is startled in the abandoned art studio as her ex-husband, who left her five years ago, appears vomiting blood and begging for forgiveness. "CarrieAnneMoss: (jumps back) What the hell? Mark, you're bleeding! Get the fuck away!"