h of the Lord Aurel of Blac
ded to nobility. The church was draped in black, and countless wax tapers glowed on the alt
feminine in their beauty-were a striking contrast to the dark mourning garb he wore. His eyes were
of the deceased. As tradition and religious custom forbade wom
n o'clock. Outsi
apery shift like ghostly shadows stirred by invisible hands. A few silent spectators stood in the background, the
tance, its wings brushing the stained-glass windo
ests' chant began-the f
h or affection, Theseus's heart was too noble to dwell on coldness. He looked a
but around the grave, let there be peace. For all our ambitions and rivalries, we share the same final destinati
ell over the mourners. The wind whispered against the vaul
foots
an, dazzling in garments fit for a celebration rather tha
llapsed to the ground
forward and lifted her in his ar
mond. When drawn aside, her auburn hair tumbled over alabaster shoulders. Her face-beaut
she lay in Francisco's arms, the flickering candlelight played across her features,
her breathtaking beauty. Yet no one approached. Respect fo
A shiver ran through her as the reality of her
nd turned to Theseus, her v
l me the Lord Aurel of B
head. "It is, my
She dropped to her knees and wrapp
le Andrea!
man stepped forward from the shado
ice! It
rushed to the woman's side. Gazing upon her te
The lost
ashed across her face. She tore herself away from the
ed to embrace her. "What is this i
stranger. "Enough. Both of you-this isn't th
I heard-just an hour ago-that Andrea had died. I had to see f
though with a hint of formali
erstand. You know what it means to lose h
low, firm. "You have not lost everything. Think, Thalia. You still hav
he knew-if he ever knew-he'd hate me! That kind old man with
hisper, choked by tears. "But
d he is here
beneath her, and she collapsed again-this time cau
" he said. "She
ly, "From what she's said-and how she clung to my father's coffin-it seems...
is tone cool. "Then I shall vi
the unconscious Thal
moment she was taken away-lasted no more than ten mi
d into the Blackmere vault. The priests co
ng Lord Theseus, his thoughts dark and