In which the sombre ceremony of Gwynplaine’s investiture into the House of Lords unfolds beneath the veiled light of evening, marked by the prudence and preconceptions of aged peers who scarcely perceive the stranger among them. Thus ensconced in the ancient and austere halls of nobility, Gwynplaine faces the profound paradox of his newfound rank, where shadow and splendour entwine within the chambers of power and identity.