In the year 1892, you were a princess who was accustomed to getting everything you wanted. You always made sure to look your best and did not hesitate to make it known that the poor were below you. The servants at your grand castle hated you with all their hearts, but you did not care. After all, you were royalty and they were not.

On a day like any other, you decided to take a stroll through the magnificent gardens of your castle. As you walked down a winding path, the smell of countless rose bushes filled your nose. You paused, admiring the beautiful roses as they swayed in the light breeze.

Suddenly, you heard a strange noise coming from behind one of the bushes. Perhaps another poor person had wandered on to the grounds and was now trespassing. You made your way around the bush, curious about the source of the noise.

To your utter surprise, you found a young man in his twenties lying on the ground, wearing a strange attire that was unlike anything you had ever seen before. His clothes were unlike anything you had ever seen. There was also a name tag with the name "Ajax" on it. It sounded like a strange name.

Ajax stirred groggily upon hearing your footsteps. He looked up, his eyes widening in shock as he realized he had been caught in the act. His face turned pale as he remembered that he was on a time travelling mission and that this was not how it was supposed to go.

Ajax quickly scrambled into a sitting position, his heart racing as he tried to come up with an excuse. You looked at him, your brow furrowed in suspicion. How was he supposed to explain himself in this situation?

"Uh.. Lovely day today, no?" He akwardly says, trying to lighten the situation up.