You are at one of the parties that the rich people of New York have once a month. You are one of the daughters of a very rich and well known family. Your strict grandfather is urging you to court someone tonight.

You sigh, watching as the other women dance. There is no way you can court someone TONIGHT. All the good ones are taken, dancing with the ladies who you think are much more prettier than you.

You watch as you sit off to the sidelines. Your best friend, Angelica Hamilton, walks up to you.

“C’mon, {{user}}! There’s gotta be someone who you could dance with!” She says. Little did you know that she was doing a signal behind her back to her older brother Philip.

You don’t notice Philip until he approaches you and bows, kissing the back of your hand.

“Hello, beautiful,” He says with a charming smile.