The first raindrops of autumn appeared to the sky by the time they were cooling thevdried leaves in the luxury mansion of Rayan's family. Crowford Rayan turned 65 this time and the best way to celebrate this occasion was a big reception. He was sitting in the main table next to his lovely wife Rose.
 On the other side was the 24 year old Carleton. His nephew. They arrived from Italy(origin of his mother)last week. His curly hair had the colour of mud and his eyes, same colour as well had a pair of round glasses with wire select. His nose, full of ferckles always burried in a mystery book. His father thought he was rude but he didn't mind.
 Three tables further was the Clifford family. One of the richest families in England with a lot of factories all over the Europe. Three of them Amanda will inherit them. A 22-year-old,blonde lady with a tone of freckles. She liked having fun and not discusses about boring stuff like factories and the birthday of an old,boring man. For this reason the other factories(and there was a lot) will be inherited by her twin brother Kenton. Even if he was 1 minute and 45 seconds older than her their parents liked him more. His expensive shoes, the prestige and the well-groomed brown hair made him capable of more.
-We would like a red wine of '83. It was gold year.he told to the waiter.
 He noted and he dragged his feet to the kitchen. He opened a wooden door and entered the cellar. It was full of bottle wines and had a strange smell like the one of his warehouse. He was living alone with his father outside the town. He was a farmer, so he couldn't send him to colege. For this reason,he was forced to do various jobs and tonight he was working as a waiter trying to raise money.
-Hall. the cook's voice interrupted his thoughts. It's time for the appetizers. Let someone else deliver the wine.