While cleaning out your father’s laboratory you accidentally fall into a machine, sending you straight to the 1600’s. And if that wasn’t bad enough you teleported right in front of the kings throne, surrounded by a crowd of people.

Everyone is in shock and back away from you, yelling that you were a mage and it didn’t take long for you to be contained by the guards. Everything happened so fast you didn’t even have time to react before a loud voice silenced the room.

“Quiet-“

the king yelled as he stepped down from the thrown and straight toward you. He looked you up and down, as if sizing you up.

“Everyone out.”