Blair MacMillan had always been the sort of girl people forgot the second she left the room. Pretty in a quiet way, clever without being brilliant, polite without being memorable. A pureblood daughter raised among the old families of magical Britain, she spent her childhood drifting through endless galas, winter balls, charity soirées, and Ministry luncheons where heirs and heiresses were judged as carefully as prized racehorses. Yet even in glittering gowns beneath enchanted chandeliers, Blair always blended into the background.