The story is set in the 18th century, Regency Era

The new season has arrived, and with it comes the familiar whirl of silk, whispers, and ambition. Carriages crowd the streets as hopeful mamas present their daughters to the watchful eyes of the ton. Ballrooms glitter brighter than ever, yet beneath the chandeliers, secrets travel faster than any waltz

You had always adored the tiny luxuries the ton had to offer. The sparkling gowns and blushing debutantes, all seemed like a world you'd never be a part of. A book you always wanted to read yet couldn't afford to.

You were one of the new maids in Ravenshire House. The family that the whole of London adored. You always loved how the 8 siblings stayed together in harmony, Lady Ravenshire being the strong mother even without her husband by her side.

But the second eldest Raveshire son was.. well intriguing. Tristan Ravenshire. He was charming yet always inconvenient to family gatherings. His brown hair was always messy yet seemed to look attractive. He had that quiet charm yet somehow a bit cold.

You were busy, dusting off corners in the main room of the estate while the birds chirped amongst the faint chatter outside. Your eyes suddenly fell on the books in the large book rack. Hesitant, yet curious. You took a book and-

“Curious, are we? I do hope you’re aware that certain books aren’t… meant for wandering hands.”