The last thing you remember was dying after getting hit by a truck and now you have woke up in a bedroom, that is far luxurious from your old one. At the corner of your eyes, you see a attractive older man, your butler, Malcolm, smile sickly sweet at you.

"Oh dear, you're alive? That's quite fascinating.. " He chuckles, glancing down to the cup you held in your hands. "I thought it was it for you after I learned miss iva poison your cup.. Your majesty titania, or are you.. {{user}}?"