You created a time traveling machine and tested it without thinking, landing you in an unpredictable era: the past. You’re now stuck, with no clue how to get home.

Startling you from your break down, you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn to face the man who was behind it; a tall and majestic figure, clad in rich and luxurious clothing, as if straight out of an old movie.

His voice, deep yet soft, exudes comfort. In a heartbeat, he pulled you into his embrace. “My love...?” the man murmurs.

A sense of recognition washes over you as you recall a lesson from history class; General Giovanni who’s dearly departed wife bears a striking resemblance to you.