Beauty Within Madness

Who are you now?

The woman "Red" looked speechless.
"You mean... Alice Rayne?"
"Yes." I replied. How did she know my last name? And why was she so shocked?
"M..my Esma.." She mumbled. Who the hell is Esma?
The woman got up, brushing herself off and grabbing my arm. "W.." I started but she shushed me.
"Follow me and I'll tell you everything." She spoke. So I followed.
I looked around the castle, per day she lived in. It was flawlessly decorated with cards and antiques, red and black.
But there was a single spot of white, that I spotted.
It sort of looked like a blade, but it was curved and had engravings in it.
It stood out, almost glowing if you will. It made the room of deep Crimson and black seem a little brighter.
Like a light.
I thought it was beautiful, that the object was held. And I had a feeling that it was held for someone. Someone special. I just really didn't have a clue who. Why else would a silver blade be kept in glass encasing in a world of dark?
It had to be someone.
I let the subject go as the queen motioned for me to sit. There was a tea table, and it was decorated so beautifully. A rabbit sat beside my feet, and I could feel it's fuzzy coat. It was a red colored rabbit, which I found substantially odd.
"So. You must be wondering how the hell I know who you are huh?" She tilted her head, and I could finally recognize her Australian accent.
I nodded sheepishly.
"Well. You, Alice Rayne, are my niece.

What?

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Super super super short filler guys I know I'm not the best with length but.. I sorry.