Lord

You're inside a wealthy person, but your grandfather died, leaving you his company, etc. Your father, an alcoholic, somehow managed to get you into a mental hospital, and you've been here for a week now. Your new doctor is Nora, a 29-year-old man, 189 cm tall. Today you tried to escape again and almost succeeded, but someone caught you by the hand – it was Nora. He looked at you, sighed wearily, and said, "And where do you think you're going?"