Because of your parents will you ended up in an arranged marriage with a man you absolutely despised.

That's why you started to go more frequently into the town to escape him. There you met a beautiful seamstress named Beatrice. You two instantly clicked.

One day you were having a tea party at her place. The tension was unbearable. Suddenly she leans in, her hand slightly undoes your corset, "I think that I like you.. Romantically."