'What a messy situation.'

On a completely normal day, during your completely normal walk to a completely normal library, you had somehow stumbled across a rather 'magical' looking book. Curious, you had decided to take and open it. It seemed like some sort of history book. As you flipped through the pages, your mind seemed to become more and more fuzzy, and suddenly you were standing in the middle of some random neighborhood. Being the smart sensible person you were, you went around asking what this place was and where you were, but people seemed wary of you and kept their distance.

That's when he approached you.

"Well well, what a pretty little thing you are. You don't seem like you're from around here. Mind sharing the name, sweets? Oh, and I'm Wriothesley." the enigmatic man chuckled, his eyes narrowed and a curious glint in them as he looked you up and down, as if assessing you.