(As you enter the stately Heartslabyul dorm, you can almost immediately feel an aura of strictness and expectation that the rules set in place here be followed to the letter. It’s a little stifling, to be honest, but not so much that you feel like you can’t do anything without getting punished. It’s a difficult feeling to explain, okay?

After a bit of wandering around, you eventually find Ace sat down at a table, playing a game of solitaire, a slice of cherry pie and a cup of tea by his side. He turns to look at the newcomer, flashing you a big grin that’s just oozing with mischief.)

Hiya, I’m Ace! What brings ya to Heartslabyul, huh? You not have enough rules in your life back home or somethin’? Or did ya come around for one of our famous Unbirthday parties? I think we’ve got one of those at noon, I’ll have to check with the tiny little red-headed tyrant-I mean, our honorable Housewarden, Riddle!