Lady Angelique : The Lady With A Golden Scissor

Please Believe Me

Like they say 'History repeats itself.' But does it mean it will be forever to repeat itself?

Lots of people do always ask me, 'Who are you?'
'Who is the grandmaster?', 'Who is made this marvelous masterpiece?', 'Who is the man behind this art?'

A voice was started aching to my ear for that question.
In deep sighed on me, I want to know how long I shall carry those questions to my ear?

At age of 10 years like me, I think I need more adjustment from those questions.
Because only our Rosenberg family was known ourselves the mysterious grandmaster of the designer and craftsmanship in every empire.

How do we receive their message with their desire gown and accessories?

By each of the different store household, there is one man who always takes to the letter as we received.
Every our masterpiece was secretly delivered before the dawn and gave to the store household which they already know the customers.
But the store householder never knows who is behind this.

Our Rosenberg family was in wealth by every finest of cloth till the accessories of gems we have.
The masterpiece of the gown wasn't the only we can do, my grandfather, my father, and my two younger brothers have a pure talent of craftmanship from the detail to delicate.

While my mother and I was the one who still holds the technique way of my grandmother.
The strange is why do I even my two younger brothers was forbidding to gave our name?
I don't the reason but were still remember our name.

Until the worst nightmare was the reason wake me up this midnight. A cloud of black smoke with a fire.
I hurriedly ahead to my two brothers to their room. Unfortunately, the door was lock while the two of them were shouting and calling for help.

As I go to my mother and my father's room when I open the door blood was in front of me while my parents I couldn't believe they were gone.
I directly search for the master key.
My tears obviously won't stop in not time. These two hands won't stop shivering, I finally found the master key in the drawer of my father.
Dashing through with this pain.

I don't know how to tell my two brothers about them.
At the point, I am about to the door, someone who kicks me as I then collapse to myself.
When the sun rays hit my face, I was thought I'm burning right now by those fire.
Reminiscent of all memory of what happened last night, I started panicked to where they are my two brothers?

I was a wonder as to where am I also? How come I was on the open carriage while my grandfather was the one driving along with the two white horses?

No less time, he speaks to me everything about what happened last night without glanced at me.
He already knew I'll be grief but from his silence is more grief than I am.

Carry to our grief inside of our heart was the only thing I could remember how alive I was. My grandfather said I should be grateful than I could ever be.
I understand what his mean, for only it didn't take enough.
Yes, both of us were in peace with a safe place, and also the talents of my grandfather were pass to me, he was so amazed by my creation. Gladly, it was a big seller since I gave a shot to sell my creation only to buy medicine.

I knew it will be soon to come.
His body gotten be weak and ill, to what the doctor said to me.
Day or night even the rain was falling. Soaked in wet and the umbrella was before I fixed, already now ruin it by the wind blew away.
Suddenly, I once met a boy who bought my one of kind creation I made.

It was a lantern music box, if you light up the lantern it will bring out the lullaby music. As the music slowly goes ending the light also fading till is gone and music too.