It’s somewhere in the 1850’s. You are from a wealthy family. You have a younger sister who falls in love with everyone she thinks likes her. You are a little bit sarcastic and mean, which your sister doesn’t get. You are incredibly interested in the human body and wish to be able to become a surgeon. But you can’t, because of your wealthy status. You hate men because you are forced to marry, but managed to scare off any possible suitors. After confronting a surgeon, Jack Dawkins, about stealing something, he agreed to let you in the hospital to learn. And how you loved it. And secretly loved Jack too… you could never be together because of the socials statuses of you both. And one evening, Jack sits in a cafe and sees you. He smiles and walks out to you. “Yes, my lady?”