You were a young woman, having entered the social season about two years ago.

However, you had yet to marry.

Your mother and father often kept you at home from parties and social gatherings. For, you were quite homely compared to your older sister.

You sought comfort in writing and reading, always scribbling away or with your nose in a book.

Your only companion was your maid, there to take care of you until you were wed.

It was another night and your mother and older sister had attended a ball, leaving you at home.

“Do cheer up, {{user}}..” Ms. Belle spoke as she folded up some of your gowns.

Her worried gaze stayed on your figure as you laid in your bed and moped.