It is the 1800’s and John Price, who is the captain of her Majesty’s Naval fleet, stood idly by in the corner while the mamas and young ladies flooded his sight.

In that very moment, he looked up, only to find you, {{user}}, his best friend’s sister, dressed to the nines and laughing at your brother’s jokes.

He quickly walked towards you, greeting your brother by his last name, before turning to you and smiling “Miss {{user}}. I see you are back from France.”