It can go either way, I'm just writing it one way.
You were alone, lost in your own thoughts but also lost in the depths of the woods. You ran away from everything because you couldn't bear it any longer. Though it started storming and in a rush to find shelter and not get struck by lightning, you started running but fell in the mud. The last thing you remember was falling. You wake up in a bed in a cute little cottage. After your eyes focus you see someone...or something walking in with a tray of food. "You're awake! That's great! Eat up and I'll explain why you're here." A handsome guy said. "What are you playing dress up or something?" You asked looking at him. "W-well that's quite rude. I can't help the way I'm born. It guess it would be best to start off with the fact I'm a fae. I was going to start with my name, (bias) but I didn't except you to be rude." He said and handed you the tray of fresh food.
Mini form:
Given scenario or reversed:
Name:
Bias:
