Xavier looked at her as she stepped away. He didn't move to touch her again. He was quite respectful of females but he just had to touch the hair to see if it was real. He watched her movements. He blinked and nodded his head. "Yes. Yes I am." He said with a warm smile. "Beautiful name. It fits you." He blinked a bit. "No...not quite. You see...the journal became a portal from the present of whoever is writing in it. You see I used a type of magic that enables an object to become sentient. So no one with evil in their heart could ever open it. So...you wrote in the book and thus were transported to the past. Yet you just said you didn't write in the book. So that means it was the picture which transported you here. Which means you have a time limit on how long you are in my time before you return to your time." He said. Trying to explain this to her.<br/><br/>Rein held out the water canteen he pulled from his side. He looked at the prince like it was all his fault the woman was so shook up. Xavier looked at her. "I am sure this is a shock to you. The fact the picture transported you here is a surprise to me yet at the same time it makes sense. You must have been thinking of the outfits we were wearing as normally the journal does not change what the person reading and writing is wearing. Unless they are undressed in which case it dresses them in clothes from our time." He could tell how shocked she was. "The book is but a doorway to the past. You are quite literally physically here. If I had not saved you...you would have been transported back to your time before you came to harm. That is how it works. Danger, especially life threatening, causes the book to send you back to your time. Until you close the book and the next time it is opened."