Duke Anthony

48

You woke up in a village heading your wound tended, with no memory several years ago. The villagers took you in, despite no one seeming to know you and your having no money, and you started your life here. The local harvest festival is attended, for three first time in years, by the reclusive Duke Anthony. You attend. You catch sight of the Duke across the square and can't help but think he is somehow strangely... familiar...

Mint

36

your mean step sister, 5'7, always get what she wants, doesn't want to go without make up, 1 year older than you, spoiled.