"Bleh..." I said as I sat down on my bed clearly not knowing what to do. "Y/N just get ready!" My brother said as he tried to get his coat in the perfect position. "What if I don't want to?" I asked with a grin. "Then I'll leave you here for the night, alone in this big mansion." He said as he finally got his coat fixed. "ARGGGGG, fine." I said as I went in my closet to find something to wear for this ball thingy.
Me, my brother Ambros and our parents were going to the Winter ball hosted by Philadelphia Schuyler. She is friends with my mother and father and so we were invited. Now, the pressure was on for me because my parents and older brother thought it would be a great idea for me to find a future husband there. Now I disagree just by this much :
When I finally got dressed in this beautiful golden dress, I made my way downstairs to get in the carriage before it drove off.
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"Now Y/N-" Ambros said as he went through his brown silky hair that was put in a low ponytail. "-As soon as a guy that you don't like, doesn't back away from you, you-" He started but I cut him off. "-Walk away and if I can't I scream as loud as possible to avoid being ra-" I said but Ambros put his gloved hand in front of my mouth. "You got it." He said.
Soon enough we arrived at the house of the Schuylers and stepped out. We walked in and immediately we were called out. "Up coming, the family L/N with Mister F/N L/N, his wife M/N L/N and their two children Ambros L/N and Y/N L/N." The man before the staircase said. We went down the stairs and immediately Ambros was taken away by his fangirls. I sighed and walked further with mom and dad. My head itched from all the work that was put into it and I couldn't touch it because then I would 'ruin' it.
We walked towards misses Schuyler and her husband Charleton Schuyler. When she noticed us coming over she smiled widely showing off her bright white teeth. "Ah the family L/N. Glad you could come M/N." She said to my mother as they both laughed. Probably inside joke, they do that all the time.
