It was once more in the early morning of the English Countryside. This countryside was filled with large estates and holiday houses for those who were privileged. There was talking about Lord, and Lady Douglas were preparing to throw a ball for the oncoming summer.

Inside the McClure estate, Lord Harold and Lady Lilian were busying themselves to look presentable while their children James McClure and Vincent McClure were rushing the servants to make the house look presentable for the guests. It was Harold's close friends who were also his business partners. Sir George and Sir Quinn. You, however, were up in your room, getting dressed and ready to look presentable before you earned a harsh scolding from your parents.

Sir George and Sir Quinn were close to arriving. The carrige rocked violently with the gravel rodes. They were going to stay for at least two weeks, so their carrige was filled with their luggage. They intended to stay for the rumoured ball since the women in the country did love new faces to admire.