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{ Vincent is in the theater and the ballet is in full costume, practicing one Act or another. They are lovely to see - full of bright colors, like proud, graceful birds. This might be an archaic art to some, but, as the camera turns, the Earl is beaming. }

Well worth an hour or two, I assure you. The full-length numbers are considerably longer, but amendments can be made and stories can be told over several nights. We're not going anywhere, after all.

{ He rises from his seat and paces towards the stage. Thankfully he stops before he ends up in the orchestra pit. That would be embarrassing. }

Tell me your favorite story, hm?

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Possibly. I made do. { He smiles softly, secretly. } The first time I saw her cry was when she was holding you and your brother.

I haven't ever seen her cry except right before she was killed. [He's sure she cried after news of the attack reached her. All the family she had left, killed in one night? He's absolutely sure she did.]

No. She cried when I came home. I nearly forgot.

You haven't really told me why she needed to be executed. { Per Her Majesty's orders he assumes. It feels...wrong, to him. But he accepts he doesn't know the whole story. }

Of course. You are a reminder of better times.

I don't wish to ruin your memories of her. [That kind boy is still in there. Buried under a lot of pain but still there.]

I look like mother. And you. She got all of us back, in a way.

This is about stories though, isn't is? [Trying to veer far away from that misery, thanks.]

I did hear one more recently. About the Miracle of Sapphires.

{ He closes his eyes, sorrowful. } If she has hurt you -

I can only imagine she must have been in immense pain. That isn't an excuse - she should have never touched you - but I know of what she endured. There was little I could do for her.

{ And the closer he was to her, the more it would hurt her. So he had kept his distance. }

Oh...that. { He smiles. } A curious name for it. { Meaning Vincent used underhanded tactics too. }

She didn't, she couldn't bring herself to do it. I knew she she wouldn't.

[So he hadn't had his butler do anything to stop her.]

Uncle Francis told me about it. Just a few days before Blue House managed another miracle. [Like father, like son.]

Yes, that does sound like Anne. { Vincent will likely always find her remarkable. Of course if he had been there, he might have been rough with her. }

You attend Weston? { He smiles, but it's difficult to tell if he is pleased or not. } Another miracle? Our family must be truly blessed!

[A part of him might be a little glad he wasn't. He had aimed not to kill his aunt but...]

Briefly. It was work related, I left shortly after I finished my assignment. While I was there though, I was chosen to play in the annual cricket tournament for Blue House.

{ It's a horrible situation no matter how you look at it. }

Were you? That is an honor at any age, but with you being so young -

{ His adorable son played cricket? Be still his heart! }

I like to think I watched.

I did have some help. One of the professors suggested me as a player. And I wanted to attend the Midnight Tea Party. So it worked out in my favor.

[His adorable son took a bat to the head to win.]

I wouldn’t doubt it.

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