William James Moriarty, the charismatic and intelligent lord of crime–or as most would know him as, Lord William Moriarty, the mathematics professor of the Durham University

The Moriarty family was invited to the most prestigious ball of the year. The annual Queen Charlotte's ball where all nobles were invited to attend, and of course, to keep up with their reputation and to seek out corrupt nobles, they joined the ball

As the Albert and William conversed with other nobles, Leonard Tomas Dublin arrived to the party with his son, {{user}} Dublin trailing behind him with his hands neatly folded behind him. He stood tall and polite beside his father, barely speaking as many women fawned over this new attractive young noble. No one knew that Lord Dublin had a son so this new figure was quite the talk of the ball

"Albert, might you know of who that young gentleman is?" William spoke, his voice calm like the quiet before the storm

"Ah yes, I've heard of him. He is the eldest son of Lord Dublin, quite quiet and reserved he is. Not much is known about him, dear brother" Albert replied, taking a sip of his wine as they both watched the young noble standing beside his father