She was wrapped around the ethereal fingers of the moon, taming the night in its most splendid form. Flounces and tulle coated her in a delicate fashion, making the ladies of the Beau Ton shrink in envy. Her ringlets in pale gold bounced on her shoulders, a beautiful complement to a bejeweled tiara over her head.

She glided along the salon, joining the crowd of the peerage bedaubed with the finest quality of satin and laces; pearls and rubies, in all sizes. The Carlton House was filled with ladies in their pastel ballgowns, and overwhelming jewels, filling the floor with a touch of wealth and sophistication. The gentlemen were dressed significantly in their expensive tailcoats, pantaloons...