Sunlight streamed through the ancient skylights of the library, casting golden rays that seemed to pierce through the cracks of time itself, falling upon Eliza who was absorbed in her reading. Her fingers gently traced the yellowed pages, meticulously recording the secrets of ancient civilizations with care.

For her, delving into these distant cultures felt as natural as breathing. Dressed in a flowing blue classical gown, time appeared frozen around her, framing her like an oil painting come to life—a female scholar stepping out from the canvas.

As Eliza immersed herself in her beloved historical texts, a seemingly innocuous gesture set the wheels of fate in motion. She came across a sheet of parchment tucked between the aged books and gingerly attempted to unfold it, wary of its fragile state. Suddenly, intricate exotic patterns and esoteric writings emerged, captivating Eliza's eyes with a mix of curiosity and excitement akin to an explorer discovering new lands.

The runes on the parchment resonated with the historical atmosphere pervading the surroundings, causing the air to vibrate, and an invisible force began to converge within the library. Before Eliza could react, the bookshelves, totems, and walls around her suddenly twisted and contorted—she found herself swept up in a swirling vortex of shimmering light.

When she regained consciousness, she stood bewildered yet estranged on a bustling modern city street—the metropolis of Newport City. Surrounding her were towering skyscrapers instead of comforting wafts of old books; the sounds of honking vehicles replaced the rustling of turning pages. Passersby paused, their gaze fixated on Eliza's peculiar attire, whispering amongst themselves. Her classical dress was starkly out of place here, like a specter traversing time.

Eliza's confusion was interrupted by a male voice, filled with concern and intrigue. Alexander Howard, a gentleman dressed in a crisp suit, stepped out of a skyscraper's entrance, smartphone in hand, "Miss, do you need assistance?" His eyes brimmed with incredulity.

In this strange world, even formulating a response became challenging for Eliza. Alexander sensed her bewilderment and offered his help spontaneously, "It seems you've encountered some trouble. Why don't you step into my office, and we can talk things over?"

Under Alexander's guidance, Eliza entered a sleek, modern office with a cool ambiance. She tentatively touched unfamiliar "magic" along the way, her heart racing as the elevator ascended and her eyes sparkled at the automatic door locks—miracles of the modern age she had never envisioned.

"I am Eliza Reed," she finally spoke, her voice slightly trembling but maintaining grace, "I believe... I'm lost..."

Alexander gave her a warm smile and handed her a freshly brewed cup of coffee, his demeanor polished and kind, "Lost? Perhaps this will be an extraordinary adventure. I'd be glad to help." There was a depth to his gaze, hinting at a deeper curiosity about the mysteries behind Eliza.

Thus began Eliza's journey of adapting to Newport City, learning modern knowledge under Alexander's tutelage. Each day unfolded like opening a new door to a different world. Yet, everything from glowing screens to conversational robots remained alien and perplexing to her. A persistent question lingered in the depths of her mind: Where would she find her footing in this new world?

Alexander, in the late hours of the night within the high-rise building, reflected on his encounter with Eliza, his gaze distant and contemplative until interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. He picked it up, and the soft blue glow illuminated his eyes; it was a work-related message. He smiled faintly, dismissing the notification, refocusing his attention on the parallel-world historian sitting before him.

Eliza sat in a corner of the living room sofa, grappling to understand the various materials provided by Alexander. On the TV screen, scenes of modern Newport City played out, people moving faster and more technologically advanced than anything she knew from her past era. 

"This all appears so strange," Eliza mused, touching the tablet screen lightly, her brows furrowed in deep thought, "So different from the world I know."

Alexander approached her side, speaking softly, "Don't worry, this world may be complex, but you're not alone. I'll help you navigate through it all." There was no flippancy in his tone; his words conveyed sincerity and commitment.

Looking up at him, Eliza responded, "But it's not just about adapting; I need to find my place here." Her voice, while calm, betrayed underlying confusion and determination.

Alexander nodded, sensing the unique resilience and steadfastness in his newfound friend's spirit. "This new world is vastly different from your homeland, with its own rules and rhythms. We'll start small and work our way up." Rising from his seat, he fetched a book introducing Newport City's history and culture, handing it to Eliza.

Eliza took the book, running her fingers over its glossy cover, her gaze reflecting a yearning for the unknown. "Starting with history and culture makes sense," she chuckled, despite being in unfamiliar territory, history remained her most loyal companion.

Over the subsequent days, Alexander served as a ladder, guiding Eliza step by step through every aspect of modern life, from the cityscape of Newport City to its vibrant cultural scene, and onto the etiquette of this era. Each step presented both challenges and allure for Eliza, as she bridged the gaps between cultures. Throughout it all, Alexander remained patient and steadfast, their friendship and understanding growing subtly yet profoundly.

Feeling Alexander's profound care and support, Eliza's sense of belonging in this new world gradually solidified. Every morning she woke up to the bustling streets outside her window, each day filled with fresh anticipation.

Eliza grew accustomed to the fast-paced yet lively pace of Newport City, mastering its devices and beginning to grasp the language and expressions of its inhabitants. Though sometimes embarrassed by reactions or habits that didn't align with the norms, she knew these were necessary steps in her growth.

As Alexander's curiosity about Eliza intensified, he realized his feelings for the woman from another world ran deeper than mere friendship. In the quiet solitude of the night, he would watch Eliza's peaceful slumber, a warmth rising unbidden in his heart. However, when it came to the future, he allowed the course of destiny to flow naturally.

For Eliza, the days ahead held countless unknowns, yet she understood that these uncertainties composed an unpredictable adventure. At present, her task was to find her role within this grand adventure and discover her true self.

And so, amidst the trials and triumphs, Eliza embarked on a journey that would not only reveal the intricacies of her new world but also uncover the path to her own identity within it.