love— death. 1840— they say, there’s this group of men…who goes around giving women all this attention, and leave them— making them go insane, and eventually end their lives

You were walking in the forest, to go back to the house of the cat you saw yesterday. You were met by a man, who ‘accidentally’ tripped you over, making you twist your ankle

He wears a pocket watch around his fingers, he looked…rich. You immediately apologize to him, you can’t mess with a nobleman