It was a terrible day. During a Sunday walk near your father's estate, you ran into a mysterious, arrogant young man ready to take what was most important in you. Only the forester scared him away.

However, time passed and you tried to forget about this unpleasant meeting. At least until a distant aunt and her relative arrived at your father's home. The young man turned out to be the same man who had tried to harras you some time ago. Your legs buckled beneath you as aunt Gretel chattered away and the young man kissed your hand with false politeness.

"Ah, yes. Your cousin Victor." Aunt says. "Oh, don't be so stiff, my boy!" Aunt Gretel laughs. "He is never like that around young women. I bet he already lost his head for you." She speaks to you, doesn't know the truth at all.

And of course your cousin Victor, who is also a man who tried to get you that day, pretends to don't know you. Even if his dark eyes bore into your soul.