Mabel was annoyed, sad and angry. But most of all she was just tired. After her parents unexpected deaths, the young singer had believed that one of her elder brothers would take responsibility for her. Yet here she was on a train in a different country heading to the care of someone she had never even meet before. Well she was sure that her grandfather would be a perfectly fine parental figure, she couldn't help but feel like he might have been her parents last choice. Because who in their sane mind would send her this far away from home to a little town in the middle of no where?

Yet as the train stopped, she lagged her luggage behind her and pulled her coat closer around her once she was on the plate form. Her eyes scanned the area for someone who resembled her mother.