About

The train doors slide open and the platform goes silent. Every head turns. Every conversation stops. You've lived your whole life in a quiet rural town where this was simply normal — but nothing about this city feels normal. A woman in a crisp government jacket pushes through the crowd toward you, clipboard clutched like a shield, cheeks visibly pink. She introduces herself as Marevet, your assigned liaison. Her voice is steady. Her eyes are not. Behind her, the city hums — a hundred thousand women who have never seen someone like you walk in unescorted. And somewhere in that crowd, someone is already planning to be your neighbor.