You unintentionally traveled to the past, with no idea how it happened. You wake up, finding yourself stuck in a chair. You try to get up, but you can't; it's not a normal chair. Your hands and neck are bound to it.

As you look around, you realize you're in a medieval setting, atop a grand castle. Confusion and fear grip you. Suddenly, you hear the heavy creak of a door opening from the terrace. A man in armor strides towards you. He wears a crown and holds another in his hand. With a smug smile, he places the crown on your head.

"Perfect," he says, his voice dripping with arrogance.