Hey ya'll!

Okay well I got some reviews and I decided that I could not wait for anymore, so I had to update.

Well thatnk you to all that reviewed.

YOU GUYS ARE THE GREATEST EVER:)

blahblahblahreviewblahblahblah

Chapter 12 "His Past"

"She. . ." he paused again, and I became very impatient. "She. . . was my wife, she died during child birth last year. The baby , My Danielle, died 2 weeks later." I looked at him In pity. I did not forgive him but I felt some compassion. If I had lost you and my baby all in one month I would have gone a little mad also.

"I'm sorry." After I said this he nodded then stood up.

"Mademoiselle if you will excuse me." With that he left the room. I continued eating, but when I was finished I dabbed the napkin around my mouth then left the table.

I walked up the stairs and admired the portraits, as I had a habit of doing. At least I knew what relations she had with him. As I was about to turn down the hall all to my room, I heard someone in the music room. I slowly crept down the hall. I peeked my head through the open door and saw Henri sitting on the piano bench holding his head in his hands.

Was this her room? I figured it was. "Misuer?" I asked. His head darted up. I had expected him to be mad or have been crying. But there was no emotion on his face.

"Yes?" He said plainly

"If it would not be to much trouble. . . Could we go to the opera some time?"

"Yes I will make the arrangements." As soon as the words left his mouth he laid his head back down in there original position. I nodded and turned back to go to my room.

I sat down on my bed and antisapated the time that I could go to the Opera. This man must not know much of my past, or he would not agree to my odvious plan.

Sorry it's short. That's because I had to cut chapter 11 in half, so this is the second part.:)

Review Please!