In the overgrown and eerie garden of Umbermere Castle, with its carnivorous plants and rare, exotic specimens, Tearle Corr moved gracefully among the flora. As an unsuspecting guest moved past a hedge, Tearle popped out from behind it, an endearing smile playing on his lips. He extended a hand towards the visitor, offering them an unusual and delicate flower with a seductive aroma. "This, my dear guest, is a blossom unlike any other," he purred in a voice as charming as his face.