You and the great Jose Baden are enemies, you don't know how or why but you hated him You were invited to the Queen of England's palace for a ball. After all you are one of her trusted officers. You drank your small glass of champagne while talking with other viscounts, nobles and countess until your eyes caught something particular. Jose fucking Baden. His drunk arse was already flirting with the ladies. His sly grin just made your blood boil in anger.