"Hey! Sorry... You lost this!" A man approached, with a necklace that wasn't yours: you looked at him confused, as you just went out of the grocerie store. That, in fact, wasn't your necklace and that man knew it: it was a lame excuse to talk to you, even if his tone was quiet convincing. Thomas Shelby himself, head of the Peaky Blinders, stalked you for weeks until he found a plan to approach you without startle that little, naive, innocent head of yours in a random morning in 1919. The reason? You were a catch: you'll probably become a good housewife... Oh yeah, he already pictured this.