Something in my told me to trust this man,I don't know what but I believe it was mother.
We'll mother wish me luck
We walked in the shadows for the rest of the evening I collected all my affairs while Misuier Destler ( he decided it was safe to tell me his name)
Stood outside in the shadows
"Are you ready to leave." I nodded he grabbed my wrist and guided me to the opera house de populaire
"You live here?"
"Yes and no I live in a house under the opera house," he held the door open
"Thank you..."I couldn't help but feel awestruck at the beautifully crafted art detailing around the new opera house gold figures velvet drapes and glowing candles
Velvet drapes glowing candles...silent whispers in the darkest night
listen don't hide for this music
hear it take flight
For its playing for you heart
And the music of the night...
I couldn't help but hum
"Excuse me?, but who allowed you in here."
I slowly turn to see a man with golden hair and eyes that held a forest...
"Oh I'm sorry I'm Ashlynn Grey, misuier destler was just..."I slowly looked around for the masked man but to no avail he left me here must likely all of it was a trick,a cruel twisted trick.
"Alexander wait!" a small blonde woman came running down holding a note.
"You must be Ashlynn I'm Meg,Meg Giry I own this opera house ." she took my hand and shook it oh and this is our patron as well as my husband Alexander Benadochi
"Nice to meet you..."he took my hand and kissed it ...okay
"Nice to meet you?umm...how?"
"Oh mr destler gave me a note you will be housed in with the dancers Ill show you were that is my mother will help you with the dancing and ill call if anything happens."
"Thank you meg...I ...what's your mothers name if I may ask"
"Antoinette why?"
'No it can't be.'
"No reason just curious .
Okay She seemed to buy it"
Walking threw the poorly lit housing of the dancers reminded me of home which was once a small little house but held a peacefulness and warm that not even the coldest winter could fight but the new place I had to call home for the last nine years was just like this hallway dark cold and unwelcoming
Welcome, I turn to a dark haired older woman wielding a cane
Hello?
This will be your housing,in here .i looked at a large dark blue room that held three beds with black and blue bedspreads
I will not be alone
No mademoiselle sorry but this how it works here everyone has a roommate
No I'm not upset far from it honestly I never much like sleeping alone,
You should clean up my dear
Yes ma'am she soon turned heel and was gone
I slowly walked into the bathroom just like everything else in this was elegant and devoid of simpulties tied with a back ribbon was soap and other nescities I quick ran the water...
How do people describe being so clean my skin was pale and felt like velvet my hair was no longer dry and brittle dirty it was short m Linda cut it because she believed it was just like dirt and it would get caught on everything