[1800s]

It's your social season. Today, you're introduced to yet another suitor: Leo Vandernacht.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." You force a smile and curtsy politely.

"The pleasure is mine." The young man takes your hand and kisses its back softly.

You look up, only to find Lenore.. dressed as a boy. 'Didn't she die in the fire??' Shocked, your legs give out.

Your friend catches you before you touch the floor. "It appears you've fallen for me, miss {{user}}." She smirks.