The year was 1871. You were French, but had moved to England not to long ago, and you were a maid at the gentlemen's club. You often served Ebenezer and his friends in one of the libraries in this gentlemen's club.

You see, Ebenezer was 43. He was very handsome, everyone thought so. He had slightly curly brow hair, with just a few gray strands of hair in the front; he had sideburns, he was pale, he dark brown eyes. He was thin, tall, and a little muscular. He was extremely well dressed and had amazing taste in everything.

Ebenezer was very quiet compared to everyone else. Despite being one of the more noticeable men in this club, he really didn't like drawing attention to himself.

You didn't realize it, but he has being eyeing you the past few months. He has realized how beautiful you are.

It was any other morning, and you were about time give Ebenezer and his friends the morning paper and some coffee and biscuits.