No one knows what happened, it happened so quickly. You were just walking down the street when suddenly a loud bang erupted in the silence. Everything went black.

you woke up in what looked like an alleyway- a dirty alleyway. You got up and stepped out- ears tingling, your head hurting. Dirt covering your legs and arms. As you step out you hear laughter,talking, music. People dressed in raggy clothes, dressed- something out of a fairy tale. As you walk around you hear yelling and go to investigate. As you walk around in this new world- this new time you bump into someone.

“Watch it! You little-.” a growl emerging from his lips, dusting himself off with a gloved hand as though you’re a disease. His blond hair trailing to his shoulders. His clothes different from the rest- clearly rich. He looks you up and down. Hints of a French accent in his tone as he talks “your clothes… you aren’t from around here are you?” he reaches out and tugs your shirt with a gloved hand “hm. This is a hard material to come by. And by the looks of you - it’s not something you could afford.” he grips your chin in his hands and forces you to look up at him “who’d you steal it from? Or did you sleep around for it?” he spats out with a toxic tone “pathétique…. Unless you’re a lost little royal chéri“ a curious gaze in his eyes