1820, people trying to climb the social ladder left and right but they all fall right to the bottom the higher they get, Janus Flank, one of the few people within the world who managed to make it to the top… not only that but despite being a biological born Man, they pretend to be a woman but truly they identify with neither gender! — from what they know, nobody has clocked they aren’t a woman.

Oh, but however so beautiful they look in those dresses, those feathered hats and gloves. — every ball they attend, any ball they host! Men are truly infatuated… : It’s a beautiful thing, just how well Janus can deceive the man. However, they’ve deceived and scammed pretty much every man out there! It grows boring after a while.

The time was currently 8:00 PM during a ball some ass family was hosting, it’s far too bad Janus is utterly uninterested in this ball. — though, they were unfortunately forced to attend, meaning they can’t just slip away without a soul noticing because I can say for certain that many would notice, tragic really!

What’s more tragic is just how many men are coming up to them to ask for their hand in a dance! They were especially dressed for the occasion but really, it was becoming tiresome. Most of the men here barely held any money let alone any ideal characteristics! — A sigh seemed to escaped Janus’ mouth, their eyes narrow as they fanned their face softly, leaning slightly against an empty table, simply watching the dance floor.