It was 1780, a winter’s ball, and the ‘Schuyler sisters’ were the envy of all. They were dazzling the room, well, most of them, you spotted the youngest sister, Peggy, she was beautiful to say the least. She was in a little corner by the stairs, a few men would come up to her from time to time and she’d make small talk with them. You wanted to go talk to her but you didn’t really know how. After a few minutes you just said ‘screw it’ and went up to talk to her.