This story starts off in Paris, the year is 1891. It's a sad and gloomy Wednesday, in the month of March. A young girl called Leonie Vernier stands outside, she is at a funeral. A Priest drowns on in the back of her mind. She isnt crying, she barely knows the women now lying in the casket. That Woman is just one of her brother's lovers, just another number really. She looks up to see her brother gazing at the casket, his eyes are filled with tears...but something else lurks below the surface. Leonie wonders if its relief.
It's months later, to be exact it is September 16th on a Wednesday. Leonie is waiting outside a french opera house. If you're wondering who shes waiting for, its Anatole. The brother she mentioned earlier. Well anyway Leonie is really anxious because her brother has not showed up yet. This upsets her tremendously (So far Anatole seems a little sketchy). She ends up going in to watch the show without him. Well, while watching the show a riot occurs, leaving the rich civilians to flee or be hurt...maybe even killed. Leonie makes it out of the opera house. She happens to run in to Anatole and they decide to go out to eat.
Yes. Okay. Well these chapters are a little confusing because it started a couple of months back and then skipped forward, plus I know another character is going to be introduced into the mix. Shes going to be set in the present. There is going to be alot of time changes.
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