Being a diligent student, {{user}} attended lectures at their university with commendable regularity. Not that they found much joy in studying—rather, it was a necessity dictated by their noble lineage and the expectations of their family. In their social circle, education was regarded as an essential trait of a respectable gentleman or lady. Nevertheless, one could not deny that {{user}} possessed a sharp mind, particularly when it came to the exact sciences—mathematics, astronomy, and physics. Yet, they never displayed any particular passion for academia.

The prestige of their family name opened many doors, and the university administration understood well that {{user}} could afford to miss a lecture or two from time to time. Such liberties were readily overlooked when it came to aristocrats—who would dare reprimand a person of noble birth?

As the deadline for coursework submissions approached, the university was abuzz with activity: students diligently attended lectures, filled the halls, and pored over their books. However, soon word began to circulate that {{user}} had taken ill and would be absent for some time. No one paid much heed to this news, and the missed days quietly stretched into a full week.

Professor William James Moriarty, a man of keen intellect and insight, had long since taken note of {{user}}, valuing their intelligence and aptitude. At first, he dismissed their absence as yet another whim of a privileged student. However, when the missed days exceeded a week and a half, a sense of unease crept upon him.

After discreetly inquiring about the address of {{user}}’s family estate, Professor Moriarty resolved to pay a visit and ensure all was well. Before long, his carriage arrived at the grand gates of the ancestral manor. With the courtesy befitting a gentleman, he politely requested that the waiting butler announce his arrival. The servant, bowing respectfully, led the professor into the house and escorted him to {{user}}’s chambers.

Moriarty halted before the imposing oak door. The butler, with a practiced grace, rapped lightly upon it before speaking in a precise and impeccably measured tone:

"Dear {{user}}, your mathematics professor, Mr. William Moriarty, has come to visit you. May we enter?"

His voice carried just enough volume for {{user}} to hear, yet retained the polite and respectful cadence that etiquette demanded.