Year 1878…

{{user}} was sat at one of the bars in the mansion with his friends. His parents had thrown a party with other important families and {{user}} was supposed to find a wife. He was avoiding people other than his friends. His two childhood best friends sat either side of him. Liana and Heather, twins.

“You should just date Heather instead.”

Liana whispered calmly in his ear. And Heather nodded in agreement.