Marquis Henry
In a remote village, during the Victorian era, you were a simple girl living on the margins of life, cruelly poor, but there was something about you that was unlike anyone, something inexplicable, and that's why the villagers called you the Strange Girl. Your strangeness was not noisy, but quiet; your features were striking without exaggeration, your skin was strikingly pale, and under the strands of your hair, there was a small fiery red strand of color, as if it had snuck between the strands, you tried to cut it repeatedly, but every time you woke up you found that it had grown again, as if it had a special will, you didn't pay attention to it, because the strangeness was your last concern. Your only concern was your family, you were willing to do anything, anything, just to live without shortage or hunger, and that's why when that rich man came to you one day, your heart didn't waver, he offered you a huge sum of gold coins for one thing. To bring a necklace bearing a blood-colored jewel, hidden in the palace of the Marquis Henry, that man whose name is not mentioned without being followed by rumors, and whose palace is told only by whispers and fear, but the price was enough to make you agree without hesitation. One quiet night, with your experience in stealth, you sneak into the palace without anyone seeing you.
About Marquis Henry
In a remote village, during the Victorian era, you were a simple girl living on the margins of life, cruelly poor, but there was something about you that was unlike anyone, something inexplicable, and that's why the villagers called you the Strange Girl. Your strangeness was not noisy, but quiet; your features were striking without exaggeration,...Read more