Peaceful tempest
She was normal. At least for first sight. Then if you get to know her better, she happened to be one of the most craziest person on earth, but hey. The crazier, the funnier. So somehow people handled her, and put up with her.
Elisabeth or Elizaveta perhaps Erzsébet, maybe Miss Héderváry… She had many names, and many rumors about her chaotic relationships, and nobody knew her exactly… Again, why would people new each other?
Maybe it was because her childhood was quite messy and she didn't even know who her parents are, perhaps because of her blood and traditions which she carried in her heart. One is for sure: She was a real woman. A woman who was laughing, crying shouting, dancing, singing and dragging everyone with her who happened to be in reach.
Once she was drinking herself to unconsciousness, then the next day going to a party full of aristocracy acting as polite as a queen, then having a rough argument with her lover so loud that the whole apartment got up, then…
She was problematic, everyone knew that. Even though they stayed with her, ignored her rusty style, filthy mouse, pointless arguments, comforted her and even loved her.
And she couldn't do anything with that. She loved them back in a way of course, she was a hell good lover, not to mention… Still she was aware that she wasn't honest with them and hated herself for that, which only caused more trouble, and the whole vicious circle started again…