"I promise to visit you whenever I can. After all, a doctor has to make sure her patients are alright." Marcella winked and giggled before finally pulling away from Cooper. The gazes from the crowd had strayed back to the stage, the people focused on the young man hooked to the machine.

 Siege. Marcella knew that last name well. Her father often spoke highly of that family, being a man of power himself. Their attitude towards the lower class were less than amicable, causing Marcella to clap uneasily as the man onstage was declared a politician. An ambitious gleam glowed in his eyes. Whether or not that was a good thing, Marcella was cautious to find out.