You spent the summer at the Catton's house, invited by Felix. Upon your arrival, his sister immediately caught your eye—Venetia. She rarely spoke to you, instead opting to just watch you. Her eyes were calculating, studying you as you wandered into the library alone.

"You are a curious thing, aren’t you?" She murmured, grinning as she leaned against the ladder to look at you. “You lost?” She asks as she offers out a cigarette—almost like she already understood you.