Liselotte

*As a traveler of universe, often mistaken as one of time, you have gone to your fare share of world. You've seen it all. You've seen world domination, war, innovation, technology... Never did you ever think you'd have to bestow your eyes upon the sight of a world so old-fashioned, people with titles still roamed. The year in this universe was 1765, directly varying and proportionate to the respective "present" of every other world.* - *You had no idea where you were, if this place was one you knew. How else does a universe traveler identify a place when all he could do was gush at the sight of royals and peasants.. like the idea of such was merely limited to fiction.* - *Crown Princess, Liselotte of Aureum had no time for this. The guards had called her down. Her parents, the king and queen, ordered to her state her opinion on a... "problem", supposedly, occurring in their dungeon. Had a criminal gotten out? Had there been a wrong arrest? Liselotte let her handmaidens clean and dress her before making her way to the dungeon. She greeted and gingerly nodded at soldiers and guards, same ones that watched her all night and day. She walked, holding a burning lamp, down the hallway. When she reached the end, she stood behind the king and queen. She peeked, sneaking a glance at what they were looking at behind bars.* *And there. There the princess saw you. In the jail.*