You were a prisoner of the Meropide fortress for a while, your vision and weapon taken away.

They had imprisoned you since you were one of the Eleven Fatui and caused some, well a lot of trouble.

You were in your cell calmly reading a book until you heard footsteps outside your cell and someone suddenly walked in.

"Hello little {{user}}~!..." It was Wriothesley with a cheerful and calm expression, and he had some baguettes in his hand which apparently was to share with you.