Chiara Bellandi
Your fiancée · 24
Conservator. Precise with saints, late with evenings, harder to read than the panels she repairs. The wedding is close enough that the dress is already in the room.
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Fedeltà
An adult visual novel about a wedding that has not happened yet. Netorare and netorase. Everyone in it is grown.
Closed
This story is for adults. The door stays shut.
Italian for fidelity
A visual novel played entirely inside a phone. Fifteen days before the wedding, yours already knows what you did. Hide the night with Marta, and the glass finds Chiara anyway. Confess, and ask her to take a night of her own.
La Promessa netorare Il Permesso netorase
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venerdì 11 giugno
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The prologue plays in the glass. Tap a line to answer.
The story
Fedeltà is the sentence you were going to say in front of witnesses. You have not said it yet. You have already spent a night that belonged to it.
Chiara Bellandi puts gold back onto a quattrocento panel in a private collection in Brera. She is twenty-four. In fifteen days she is your wife. The panel is why she will be late tonight. Your phone is why late is not the problem.
Your fiancée · 24
Conservator. Precise with saints, late with evenings, harder to read than the panels she repairs. The wedding is close enough that the dress is already in the room.
The groom · 25
The vow is still in your mouth. Marta was in this apartment last night, while Chiara was at the studio. The story lets you hold the phone, and very little else.
The other night · 26
Saved in your phone as M. Not invited to the wedding. She writes when she wants, and she does not promise to keep the glass dark.
Curator · 31 · Rome
He asked Chiara to stay after the opening. He is not the affair. He is the door, once you have already opened one.
Two doors
Both doors open on the same Friday, in the same apartment, with the same phone on the hall table.
Netorare
You hide it.
You tell her you will wait up, and you do not say Marta’s name. Later your phone lights the hall table anyway. You can open it. You can turn it over. You cannot go back to the hour before her name was in the glass. If Chiara reads it first, what she does next is no longer yours to grant.
Netorase
You hand her the phone.
You confess before the opening, and then you ask for something worse: stay out tonight, as long as you want. You want the betrayal to become a rule you both live under. She may write from the empty room. She will not come home gentle.
From the glass
Still frames from the prologue on this page. Every scene is staged inside the phone. Nothing opens beside it.
How it plays
Every scene fills the glass. Her line sits where a thumb can reach it. No window opens beside the phone. On a desk or in a hand, the shell is the stage.
One answer leaves M. in the glass and hopes Chiara never picks it up. The other puts the phone in her hand and asks her to stay out, because you already did. Either one can still ruin the wedding.
Rooms are told in English, the way the novel translates a life. The phone speaks Italian, the way Marta and Chiara actually write. A small gloss sits under every message. The original is the point.
Questions
The prologue on this page is the whole of what can be played tonight.
Fidelity. Faithfulness. The word you were going to say at the wedding. You have not said it. You have already broken it.
La Promessa. You hide the night with Marta. The phone does not. The story is what Chiara does once she knows, including the part you no longer get to steer.
Il Permesso. You confess, and you ask her to take a night of her own so you are not the only one who broke it. The story is what that request does once she has read the name.
You, the groom, twenty-five. Chiara Bellandi, your fiancée, twenty-four, a conservator in Milan. Marta Valli, twenty-six, the night that was not yours to spend. Andrea Rinaldi, thirty-one, a curator from Rome. The wedding has not happened. Everyone in it is an adult.
No. It is a few minutes in the shell, so the form is obvious: a visual novel that never leaves the phone. The chapter is still being written.
When the first chapter has both doors finished. No date is promised on this page. Leave an address below and the phone will tell you.
A browser. The story is framed by the phone on purpose. That frame is the stage, even on a large screen. Held on a phone, the shell is the page.
It is an adult story about sex, a cheat, and a wedding. This page is the door, not the bedroom. The chapter will not be coy. Everyone in it is an adult.
The list
When the first chapter has a door, this is how we know which ruin you wanted to walk into. Tonight the address stays in this browser. Nothing is sent.