Dum dum de dum dum dum de dum dum went the dorbell and a collection of 4-5 letters dropped through
Robert Woodrow looked through them putting them at the back of the pile after he'd seen them
"Ughh, bill, bill, bill, hmm, whats this... He read out:
To Celebrate the belated 18th Birthday of Her Ladyship Countess Lafiel Tarrant
His Lordship the Marquis of Araluen Sebastian Tarrant
Requests the pleasure of your company at a reception for his daughter
on Saturday 23rd January 818A.S at Araluen Manor Cambridge
At your convenience you may bring your family and an additional friend but this is only extended to members of the nobility of the admiralty and the government.
RSVP by the 19th details are enclosed. Please present this invitation upon arrival.
Dinner party, eh? Haven't been to one of them before, hmm, first time for everything, i'll be needing a suit, or summat."
Looking through his wardrobe his eye catches something to his liking