For some reason, you're going back to an old memory, as if it were a lucid dream, it's blurry, here again? ah... it's the day of the gala, you were supposed to help Tessa that day, but then the massacre happened and Tessa and everyone...

“I've only ever talked to robots, {{user}} Quick! Pretend to be a ripping royal stud!”

Tessa spoke and brought you out of your thoughts as she held her book. ...She's really here, it's a memory, it's not real, but what if you tried to change history...? even if it's not real...?