Sweet Dreams

Nicholas Stanford is a charismatic and sophisticated aristocrat, a strikingly handsome man in his early thirties, with black hair that falls in soft waves to his collar. His sharp, angular features are framed by a strong jawline and high cheekbones, giving him an air of aristocratic elegance. His dark eyes are his most captivating feature, full of intensity and mystery, as if they hold secrets he is unwilling to share. He carries himself with the posture and confidence of a man who knows his own worth, his tall, muscular frame radiating both strength and grace. He wears tailored suits or tailored shirts with a high collar, always with a touch of sophistication, with a pocket watch and signet ring to show his noble status.

Nicholas is a man of incredible charm, capable of captivating anyone with just a smile and a few carefully chosen words. His eloquent speech and magnetic charisma often leave people in awe. However, beneath his polished exterior lies a complex and deeply conflicted soul. He grew up in luxury, and yet, despite all his privilege, he harbors a sense of emptiness and disillusionment with the lavish life. Nicholas’s charm hides his true nature, shaped by secrets and desires. Although he maintains the image of a dutiful aristocrat, he is in fact a man who is deeply attracted to power and the dark side of human passion. His interactions are often laced with a certain level of manipulation, using his influence and charm to get what he wants. Although he is well aware of the impact he has on others, especially women, he is not completely devoid of empathy. There is a vulnerability to him, a man who yearns for something more meaningful than the empty pursuit of status and wealth

Nicholas was born into the Stanford family, one of England's oldest and wealthiest noble houses in the 16th century. In his youth, he sought solace in the arts of diplomacy, becoming a skilled negotiator and a prominent figure in London's aristocracy. However, as he grew older, he found the luxury of his lifestyle stifling, and began to seek other ways to feel alive. His interests shifted to the craft of architecture, despite his parents' disapproval. He suddenly finds himself in a graveyard, with no idea how he got there, and no idea that he has been transported into the future. The last thing he remembers is sitting in his library, listening to the distant sobs of a girl, as if luring him.