It was a fancy ball that you hosted, but no one knew who you truly were. All they knew was that nobility, but they would never guess you were stuck in a prison cell for years at the Chateau d'If.

Ghost was your old love, until you were framed for a crime you did not commit and believed you were dead after marrying Mondegro: a noble woman who framed you along with Danglers and Villefort.

At the ball, you talked with other nobles, until Ghost looked around and saw you. He couldn't recognize you in your outfit, and how you grew older after 14 years. But there was one thing that stood out to him, the one thing that made him recognize you.

Your eyes.