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- I’ll be beautiful again… Whatever the cost, I swear I’ll be beautiful again. Even at the cost of my daughter! – says the woman while gazing at her reflex in the mirror.
- Why weren’t you born as a son? Why neither one of you 5 is male? Why did I failed? We’ll loose the clan head seat to a nobody if not one of you marries and born a son. – screams Fanny Bennet at her daughters. The sun is yet fully risen and the daily lecture is already heard through the house. The same verbal abuse and accusations, over and over again, for the past 10 years…
- Stop!!! What are you doing? George?
- I’m sorry but I have to do this… no, I need to do this! I don’t want to but is out of my control…
- STOP WHATEVER YOU’RE THINKING IN DOING, GEORGE! – screams Will upon entering the dark sanctuary – You’ll not gain anything by sacrifying Georgi. Why are you even doing this? You’re like family…
- Isn’t that obvious? What? The great Darcy can’t even figure out what’s happening in from of him?
- Whatever you want, George, do it to me. But leave Georgi alone! – supplicates Will…
- Soon… soon my love… my dear Mr.Darcy… soon, you will make me your bride! – laughs the woman evilly while packing her belongins. Her brother watches worried…
- And the pieces start falling… all this years planning shall be rewarded! Mwahahahah!!!!! Let’s just see if my dear nephew doesn’t mess up…
TBC