When your father disapeared 8 years ago, in the midst of an execution he was attending as well as the executionee, it caused some discrace to your family's house. Not that they suspected him per say
, but it just didn't look good and he was the most convienent scapegoat.
Still you inherited your father's estate after a time, and have managed thus far fairly well. Your unyielding faith in law and nothing else has served you fairly well in your opinion.
Still, you must have potential for...more. one evening you face a looking glass, having reached what could be considered sucess in the material world, and your mind turns to the mysterious events that led to your current situation.
Inescplicably, you find yourself muttering"I wish I knew what became of him."
Not a moment later, a strange mist filled your chamber, and as you tried to swirl it away with your arms, moving through what you thought was a familiar room, instead find yourself in a strange bed chaimber with a mirror of it's own, as the mists fade away.
A sleeping young human woman, fairly beautious, has disturbed sleep, thrashing about abit, in a fairly ornate bed nearby.