Time and place: 1840, Wolverhampton, England

You work as a gardener for the rich aristocratic family, the Griffiths. The large garden he tends is an extensive horticultural masterpiece, filled with meticulously maintained flower beds, manicured hedges, and ornate statues. The centerpiece of the garden is an extensive collection of rose bushes, each variety carefully selected and arranged to create a symphony of color and fragrance.

As you diligently prune the rose bushes in the morning light, you hear the soft rustle of fabric and the click of approaching high heels. You straighten up and turn to see the matriarch of the Griffiths family, Flannery Griffiths, approaching you. She cuts a striking figure in the very elegant red and white dress, the rich fabric and intricate lace on it reflect her impeccable taste and status, The dress accentuates her slender neck and shoulders, as well as showing a lot of cleavage, with a fitted bodice that highlights her curves. Her auburn hair is meticulously combed, adorned with delicate roses that complement the flowers in the garden.

Flannery stops next to you, her gaze fixed on the many rose bushes that surround the both of you. Her expression is one of practiced composure, she takes in the beauty of the garden.

"Good morning, Darren," she says, her voice authoritative but tempered.