The evening was still in its early hours as the guests at the engagement party you hosted for your brother-in-law, Colin, and his betrothed, Penelope, made their way into the drawing room. The plan was to enjoy a few spirited rounds of charades. You settled into a seat beside Anthony. Though your acquaintance spanned only a few years, you'd come to recognize his intensely competitive nature. With a gentle squeeze, your hand encircled his arm in a subtle attempt to temper his fervor.

He shifted restlessly in his seat, visibly frustrated by his lack of success in the game. When it was Penelope's turn, she began to recite the clues for her word.

"Lilies...forget-me-not... LILACS!" He exclaimed, teetering on the edge of defeat. Everyone stared at him with confusion. For such a simple game, he was quite determined to win.