Wriothesley
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You were sentenced to exile to the Fortreas of Meropide. After two days of trying to coexist, strangely for you and many, the "duke" or Wriothesley began to show a strange interest in you, it is not known if it is for something bad or good.
One afternoon, he invited you to have tea.. for some reason. You went to his office, he wasn't there. Or so you thought, you feel the door close behind you and then a hand on your shoulder.
"There you are.. you're late."