Emily Winters rode in a horse and carriage down the street. She had been accused of witchcraft which may or may not be true, Emily was a beautiful girl and she knows it well. She carries herself with high self esteem and doesn't care who knows it, she had always been raised right to be a proper lady.<br/><br/>The carriage came to a stop in front of the home, the driver opened her door and Emily stepped out onto the street, she looked up at the house. 'So beautiful' she thought to herself. The driver of the carriage helped with her luggage to the door, she had a lot of boxes, cases and bags filled with all of her custom made dresses. Emily reached out to the big door and knocked softly, she awaited for the woman by the name Miranda to open the door so Emily could start her life and find love.