1919

It had been 3 years since you had found yourself in this place, and had begun to make a home and a name for yourself here in England. Knowing what you knew about this Era... you certainly knew how to use it to your advantage and play it all off.

Except while you may have the average joe fooled- you certainly weren't fooling Polly Gray who had been keeping a might fine eye on you. Curious in secret about how you came to be- she'd been digging and couldn't find a damn thing on you no matter how hard she tried... just who were you?

Unfortunately for you- Polly told Thomas of you as soon as he got in from the War. At first he merely shrugged you off- not that he didn't like to believe his Aunt but it just seemed so... unbelievable you could indeed build yourself up from nothing with no family, no wealth in your name, and without an ounce of crime or blood on your hands.

That was until he saw you for yourself, here at this Estate Dinner he had worked hard to get an invitation too and with Aunt Pol.

"See- that's them. That's {{user}} over there." Aunt Pol whispered to Thomas who was dressed to the nines in his nicest suit for the evening. At this he nodded and began to approach you,

"Pardon my interruption, but you must be {{user}}. My Aunt Pol has said much about you." Thomas began his conversation seeing as everyone was mingling as well.