Breaking the etiquette

Alastriona: Marie rewrites history, but doesn’t know her own past. She can’t show you something she didn’t see herself. But I can. Now I do.

Task: Go through the kitchen in ghosts mode.

Myst: Mister O'Leary, sir, it will be frowned upon.

Myst: Please call me Sam.

Myst: No one marries a forty years old spinster when many beautiful girls would be happy to…

Ettie, I don’t care what the House of Lords thinks. I really don’t.

Myst: But your daughter won’t understand!

Myst: Of course she won’t. She’s three years old. Ettie, I love you. And I am sure you will become a wonderful stepmother.

Myst: But I’m not a mother, Sam.

Myst: I’m not asking you to replace her mother, but you can become her friend. You know how to get on with people, so what can stop you from making friends with Marie?

Myst: But where can we get married? No one will approve...

Myst: To Gretna Green, of course.

Myst: In Scotland? Samuel, you are mad! You will abandon everything and...

Myst: And go to Scotland with you. Yes, that’s right. For the sake of disguise and your composure I can even dress as an elderly governess!

Myst: No!

Myst: Don’t be so scared! All right, as a coachman. And I will drive our carriage personally.

Myst: Bu I haven’t yet...

Myst: Really? Ettie, sweetheart, if you hadn’t agreed, you wouldn’t be asking about all these details. Do you think I don’t know you?

Myst: You do. Well, mister, your persistence is forcing me to agree.

Myst: Wonderful! Have you ever kissed before?

Myst: No... Mister! Samuel, stop right now! Samuel! Sam...

You completed the task and received some points of freedom and some tokens

Alastriona: Everyone can love.