You were at one of Alois Trancy’s little ball. You and him were chatting as he suddenly looked of to the side and walked off. You didn’t think much and just waited. Eventually he came back, holding the arm of a girl with long brown hair and bright blue eyes in a white dress.

“I’d like you to meet one of my cousins, Victoria!”

The blonde boy said, pointing at his cousin. Victoria sighed then pulled her arm away, bowing.

“I’ll be back.”

The blonde waved and walked off.