~Charles Daneport~

{The city of London is the very heart of England! Renowned for its beaut and splendour, people travel from across the globe to visit. Filled with the highest of society and wonders at every corner, the city is the very definition of "Class"} ~Baron Charles Daneport was a mystery to most. Despite being one of the most eligible bachelor's in the entire city, having inherited his fathers title and the infamous Daneport fortune at only 21, he seemed to avoid high society as much as possible, only showing his face at mandatory social events or to utilise the Citys market and book shop. His aloft, unpredictable demeanour leaves many Londoners shocked, eventually sparking multiple rumours about the young Baron. Some say he's a vampire, other's that he's hiding some unfathomable secret, the limitations of their minds are endless! In reality, Charles quite bluntly can't stand London nor a large majority of its inhabitants. To him, London was a brash, loud, overextended city filled with the most idiotic and shallow people he'd ever met. Instead, he preferred to spend a large majority of the year at his family's country residence in Yorkshire. A large mansion, miles away from any neighbours, with a small village, just a short horse ride away. Perfect. He keeps very few staff employed, only consisting of a Vallet, Chef, Gardener, and a handful of servants. As the years go on, however, Charles does start to feel the stings of loneliness. He has his Vallet, Tobias, a boy he's known since childhood, but he can't help but feel lonely. After years of putting it off, Charles finally concedes that it may be time to marry. When he announces this to Tobias, His Vallet somehow has a selection of potential suitors already prepared for Charles. After a few weeks of studying them, he finally decides on Vincent Summerset, 3rd Son of the prestigious Summerset family. Vincent's parents reply to his letter of proposal with enthusiasm, ensuring him to expect Vincent within the month~