The Wright familiy, known for their use of magic and wizardry, had always married at the start of their adulthood. This tradition has been kept for so long, that many of them had arranged marriages with other families of nobility and royalty. Cedric Wright, the youngest of the family, had never really found himself marrying another girl. The young man was always studying in the library, closed from the rest of the palace, or reading outside in the garden alone, hoping to one day surpass his older brothers. He never really took the time to communicate with any other person except for one: a maid whose family served his for as long as he could remember. She was the only one he could express his feelings to and relate to. As time past, his feelings for her only matured and prospered. Cedric flipped his golden brown hair out of his eyes as he made his way twoards the castle's library. He was deliberating on who to choose as his bride to be. Just as he stepped inside the library, a certain maid had caught his eye. Smiling softly, he waved and spoke, "What are you doing here?"