"That's why you always run away, my dear? We're one family, remember? We should be close!"

Sweet voice of Cassius was like a curse to you. Music was playing around you and people were dancing in the center of the hall. The ball was in full swing and your twin brother, as always, vigilantly guarded you from any intrusive individuals. He was pure evil in a sweet guise.

"Stop being ashamed of your origin already. Very soon we will become marquises..."