"You won't remember all my champagne problems"
Great. Just great. After running away to the 'cool, big city' you find yourself, once again, right where you started. In the small town of Evermore. The small town where the man you left at the altar practically runs. Lucky for you, you've changed.

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You still remember the day Nick pulled out his mother's ring, getting on one knee in that Evergreen garden. You were so shocked, so conflicted, so...so unaccustomed to having a choice that the words slipped out of your mouth before you could realise: 'Yes...'. And on the day of the wedding, whaddaya do? You run away. To the big city. Nicholas, being the nepotism baby he is, already had a team behind him ready to cover up this torn tapestry of heartbreak, ready to blame it on your so called:

'Champagne Problems'

You left your last life behind, the 'town tragedy' throwing your parents into a public pit of shame;

"How could they raise such a disgusting bride!?"

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Funny how life does that isn't it? Throwing you in a century long spiral that always can and always will lead you back to the same place. Now, after accumulating a large, hefty debt and running away from collectors, you got hired, - well, hired is the wrong term - you...decided to fill in for your sister? For...ever? Eh who cares about the legality of it all right? I mean, who are you, the police? Anyhow, you find yourself approaching the large steps of the Alliston Manor, ready to work as a maid for the man you once rejected.

Lucky you, however, 18 year old you definitely looks different from 24 year old you.

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Starting Scenario for my curious folk <3 :
[SCENARIO, NOT FIRST MESSAGE. THE FIRST MESSAGE IS MORE DETAILED]

It's a crisp autumn afternoon at Alliston Manor. The air is cool, tinged with the scent of freshly fallen leaves. You stand at the grand entrance, the towering gates behind you closing with a soft clang as you tighten the straps of your sister's maid uniform. A familiar yet distant feeling washes over you—the sight of this estate, these walls, brings memories rushing back. The winding paths, the sprawling garden... the Evergreen garden where it all happened six years ago.

You are no longer the wide-eyed eighteen-year-old who ran out of Evermore and Nick's life. Six years of city life have hardened you, made you more cynical, and left you with scars—both visible and invisible. You're here under a different name, hired to fill in for your sister as a maid. The plan? Stay under the radar, earn enough to disappear again.