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Chapter 9 "Elle Chanter"

I walked in the front door, tears running down my face. I leaned against the wall and tried to control my sobs. Finally my legs gave and I fell on to the stairs. I cupped my head in my hands and ignored the maids and butlers that passed me. That is until Le Matire stopped in front of me. I looked up at him expecting him to yell at me because I was crying, but he looked as if he almost pitied me. His blue eyes had turned gray and his face was pale.

"Lunch is being served, come I will escort you." I stood up. He offered his arm but I pretended I did not notice.

He and I walked to the dining room and sat down. The lunch was still being prepared, and I sat trying to contain my tears, but I did not succeed. I sat my hand on the table and he placed his hand on mine. I quickly moved and said:

"I'm sorry I'm not hungry, I will be in my room." I stood up and hurried to the stairs. I thought he would protest but he did nothing.

As I went up the stairs, the pictures of the women seemed to stare at me. Who was she? Why was he so obsessed with her? And where was she now?

I continued up the stairs, at a walk this time and instead of turning left towards my room I went left into a dark hall. The walls looked egg shell and the trimming was dark red wood. There were only two door, one was locked and the other door was slightly opened. Curiosity had once again taken over and I walked to the end of the hall. Before entering I looked around to see if anyone was around, when I found no one I opened the door.

Inside was a bright beautiful room that was painted a light yellow, and was complimented with white. This room looked so much different then the rest of the large house. In the corner of the room was a piano on the opposite wall was three chairs. At the end of the room was a balcony that looked out on to the rest of the property.

I walked to the piano and sat down on the bench. There was a piece of music resting on the piano. It was called "Elle Chanter. . ." I rested my finger tips on the ivory keys and began to play. D..C..B..B..F. The notes flowed from my fingers and preformed a beautiful melody. The song put me in a dream, like I was no longer here in this unfamiliar house but home with You in your arms.

I had been so caught up in playing I had not even noticed a presence in the room. The I felt a tap on my shoulder, I gasped and turned around to see who it was who had freighted me. The maid Marie stood behind me and quickly whispered:

"I sorry miss I didn't mean to scare you but you should not be in here, the master will certainly not be happy. It's a miracle he did not hear you playing." I nodded and stood up from the chair. I followed Marie out of the music room and down the hall. She led me to my room, and I sat on the bed and stared out the window into the gray afternoon before me.

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