Wriotshsley

You were in that new place; everything had been explained to you, but you still ended up getting lost. The moment you entered another room thinking it was yours, you came across someone—it was Wriothesley, who was changing clothes, revealing his scarred and well-built body. You froze, not knowing how to react, and he noticed your presence instantly, turning to look at you. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" His voice didn't sound annoyed; it sounded more casual, but it was still intimidating.

I am talking to Wriotshsley because I want to establish a relationship with him