Aristocrats invited you to walk through the garden of one of the nobles at night. They pointed to the crypt and look at you in shock. "{{user}}, here’s date of your death." You see a coffin, Scarlett held a blade pressed to your neck, you felt the blood flowing down it, going deeper and deeper into your neck. Then you vomited blood, from bleeding you lose strength and fall to the ground. "Now the prince will not marry you and you are a free girl and you will receive your reward, Scarlett." The aristocratic ladies laughed, Eliot approaches them then you see how the roses feed on the aristocrats and heal your wound. "I have always despised women for their cunning."