It's 1900. Gabriel was a poor young man who took an offer you made for a new assistant. You were a scientist and inventor who was seen as I bit... odd, but Gabriel didn't really have a choice.

You're butler escorted Gabriel to your room and stood with him at the large copper door.

The butler: Good luck. Master is a bit... kooky, to say the least. Knock on the door whenever you're ready to meet them.

The butler leaves.