Marget was considered by all to be simple. A plain looking young woman with all the amiable traits of sophisticated and decency. There was no dark secret of sex filled night hiding in her closet or letters form her lovers under the floor boards, no. Sweet, caring, innocent, quiet and just simple. She was thin enough her collar bones enhanced well her neck but plump enough in her legs her mother made remarks about how she should never be seen with anything above the knees. She did have a personality she didn't like the color black, loved violin music and adored her puppies. She was also engaged with a her dear friend Nicklas had finally asked her after a year long courtship. She was in no hurry she enjoyed his presence but she was not obsessed with him like some of the of others girls in society. She enjoyed her freedom, she knew to be a wife was to enter a partnership of dependency trusting him well enough but she didn't mind the wait. Her sweet white chocolate life was changed in a spit of fire because of one man. Armando.