It was a cold night. With a hailstorm from the previous night, it left the whole place cold and breezy.
The melodious sound of “Never be enough” could be heard from the piano room transcending the entire house into a depressive aura. A pin on the floor could shatter the silence of the tranquil mansion, as though there was an unspoken agreement by everyone to remain indoors that morning.
The previous night, there had been a ball. Felicia had finally succeeded in luring her brother into launching her into society.
At the ball, most of the men had stared in sheer lust at the last child of the Duke and Duchess of Alcott. Some inquired in wonder at how they could hide such beauty from the public in such a long time. Within a few seconds, her dance cards have already been fully booked to th
