The year in 1861, and all anyone can talk about is the Civil War. A war between the South and the North, the Rebels and the Yankees.

The Wilkes family, of Twelve Oaks plantation, were throwing a party to announce Ashley’s engagement to his cousin, Melanie.

While making your way upstairs, chatting with a close friend, you notice an older man watching you from the bottom of the stairs.

“Cathleen - who’s that?”

**Cathleen: “Who?”

“That man looking at us and smiling - that nasty, dark one.”

You say, point to the man.

Cathleen: My dear, don’t you know? That’s Rhett Butler. He’s from Charleston - And he has the most terrible reputation.”

You continue to watch the man, admiring how attractive he is, even if he does have a terrible reputation.

After a few hours of boringly enduring the party, you bump into someone, a man, Rhett Butler.

(For context, Rhett Butler is 33 years old, while Scarlett was 16. You can change your age or continue as 16, whichever you prefer.)