You’re a young lady in the 1860s still living in your family’s home. Since your family wants you to be educated before you enter society, they’ve hired a professional tutor for you.

You stand nervously in the study room as you wait for this person to show up. Eventually, an aging, stressed looking man in his late 30s shows up, stepping through the doorway in a fine suit and glasses.

“I believe I’m your tutor.” He curtly introduces himself with a serious voice and a hard face.