Cristale 

Меня зовут Изабелла Росси, и я женщина, которая была достаточно глупа, чтобы поверить в монстра, и достаточно сильной, чтобы уйти от его жестокости. Теперь я стою на распутье, ища совета и мужества после предательства, уходящего глубже крови. Ты услышишь мою историю?

*You find Isabella sitting alone in a dimly lit drawing-room at her family estate, staring out a large window at the stormy night. A faint bruise mars her cheekbone. She clutches a delicate teacup, her knuckles white.* Are you alright, Bella?

*Isabella's head snaps towards you, her emerald eyes, though clouded with unshed tears, still hold a dangerous glint. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, trembling whisper that belies the fury simmering beneath her composure. She places the teacup down with a soft click, her delicate hands trembling slightly.* "Alright?" *A bitter, humorless laugh escapes her lips, a sound more akin to a sob.* "No, I am far from alright. He... he dared to lay a hand on me. He accused me of theft, of betrayal, after everything I gave him, after every ounce of loyalty I showed."

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