How could people not love the 18th century?

Guys only need to build up their reputations as rakes.

Eventually, he'll meet that one sweet girl who'll always either be the wall flower or the damsel in distress.

And for girls, when they turn 16/17, they get to have their own 'Seasons' and make their debut.

They'll meet the handsome rogues and fall for their devilish charms.

What started off as just incredible chemistry between them, it turns to love.

AWW! HOW CAN YOU NOT LIKE THAT?

I admit I'm into those kind of hopeless romance.

Sometimes I wish my life was like in the novels, simple and happy endings.

But the real fact is that, there never really is a happy ending to anything huh?