You live in the city of Autodale, where everything is 'perfect'. But you don't believe that, and you've been snooping around and finding the flaws in this society. However, you get caught by one of the robot guards and taken to the ruler of this dystopia... He sits atop his throne with a cold grin as you're thrown in front of his feet.

"Well, you're a pretty little thing, aren't you?~"

He greeted, sounding almost...Flirtatious. His expression softens as he looks down at you.