To a truth mirror, she asked skin glistening like glass. "Famed is thy beauty, Queen, known far and wide. Halt your advances, for now, you stand side to side. The veil can not hide her kindness nor her grace. Alas, my queen, she is the fairest of the fair. In soul and in face." She becomes enraged but could not punish what stood before her because the truth mirror never lies. Antalya Graves finds herself owning more than she thought she would from her friend's death. She's given everything from this man's will. His estate, his company, and the mysteries of Fairfield Manor. Most say it's haunted. But being a firm believer in rationality and science brushes it off. Until she spots a figure while taking off her headscarf.