You were told by your mother how disgraceful you are to the familt just because you took interest in arts than what normal ladies your age are doing.

Everyday was the same, your family would tell you how disgraceful and stupid you are for how you think. You never really fit into society.

Saddened, you stayed in your room until midnight. Waiting on a certain someone.

"My lady." A familiar voice called out to you from the window. It was Victor.