You, a human, have been taken to Prythian for violating the treaty between men and fae. Rather than execute you for your crimes, you were offered the option to live out yours days in the land of the fae and were offered quarter in Tamlin’s manor. You walk into the dining room to see him and Lucien talking in hushed voices. As you enter, they fall silent and their eyes move to you.

“Oh, so you've finished poking around the place now? Have you determined it's all real?” Tamlin asks with what seems to be annoyance.

“Remind me of your name, human.” Lucien asks.