Lonelywerewolf: This short chapter is meant as a small...what's the best word for it...? Flashback if you would, all flashbacks will be titled as quetsion marks, just because I'm too lazy to put them name...
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The small party was close to beginning, as Edward and Lillian Gracey walked down the huge stairs in the colorful foyer. Gracey and Lillian were all smiles towards their guests, some known others unknown. "You know…I was worried with this party…" Gracey smiled suddenly. He remembered having met Lillian in a circus, which he was visiting and they both had fallen in love. Lillian had expressed her concerns about meeting this new faces that offered power and riches.
"Don't let it worry you…most of this gentlemen started with the small riches, until they grew, and grew…then they turn to this." Gracey and his wife laughed, nervously of what their guests might think about a woman from the circus, and a mere sailor, both bathed in riches. However, this small scene was not to last for long. From behind came a small tiny woman, with a beautiful face, whose eyes cried murder.
"EDWARD GRACEY!! YOU, HAVE DENIED ME!!" People began to back away from the hysterical woman. "YOU CHOOSED A CIRCUS WOMAN TO MARRY!? YOU COULD HAVE HAD MORE THAN YOU WANTED WITH ME!" She was coming closer to Gracey, who just stood there, unmoved by the woman's screams.
"You are not who I love, it is Lillian." Gracey held his wife close, as Constance came closer.
"NONONONO!! YOU LOVE ONLY TRASH!! NONONONONONO!! YOU SHALL REGRET YOUR DECISION GRACEY, YOU SHALL!!" Marching out the mansion, the woman quickly moved away from the couple and the guests, finally disappearing to the outside world.
"Shall…shall I call…?"Lillian asked him.
"No…it's alright…she knows already…"