Mexico, 1895

Mariano sat in his office, his mind filled with thoughts of you and your arrival this day. His fingers caressed your little portrait, surrounded by a gold frame. He looked at it one last time before putting it in his pocket, next to his heart.

His heart was delighted with the woman who would soon be his wife and the fact that your father would abandon you so willingly.

All you will have to do is play your rol.