Dublin, Ireland,
1817
Lady Delia's Mother felt the eyes on her husband.
"She died because I wanted another Lord to marry her". She was dressed in a yellow colored gown. Her eyes were red; her hair was long, and untidy.
"You deserve to beat your heart up, dear; you deserve to beat...And beat. And now...now...now...". The Lord's eyes turned a red color, as his tears fell down his now aging face...as the idea of walking down the aisle in the Dublin, Catholic Church, with her beloved, Lord Daniel, was now a sad, distant memory.
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