The date was 1892 when a tragic event shadowed the Gracey Manor in New Orleans. The host of the masquerade dance was Edward Gracey a high-classed gentleman from a wealthy background, this dance was hosted for the reason that Mr Gracey was going to finally propose to the love of his life Elizabeth Pevensey after 3 years of him courting her.
The night started as normal, partners swirled with grace around the ball room, then after several dances the host stop the orchestra and walked to the middle of the ball room, Elizabeth on his arm.
"Elizabeth when I started courting you I knew you were the love of my life, it does not matter to me your status as all I see when I see you is a proper lady that I would one day marry. Elizabeth Pevensey will you do me the utmost honour of becoming my wife?" Edward asked looking into Elizabeth's eyes, while his face was gleaming under the brightly lit chandelier
Elizabeth was slightly stunned and had to remember that she was being watched by many upper class people.
"yes I will" Elizabeth replied with a steady voice but her eyes bled with the emotions she could not say
The happiness of the new engaged couple was not last as later that night Elizabeth retired to the library so she could talk to Edward without being under the eyes of the guests and while Edward was finishing a talk with Elizabeth's father. Elizabeth killed herself.
On the night of their wedding Edward Gracey killed himself because he could not live without Elizabeth.
Gracey manor became covered in dust while its halls echo that night for what seemed like eternity until an unexpected visitor arrived and an adventure takes place