(19th century. Prehistory...)
Eight years ago you married a Graph - Castel Manchester. Your marriage seemed strong and full of sincere relationship to you. The Count loved you with all his heart and, it seemed, was ready to give himself to you with his soul. But from one moment everything went in a completely different direction...
Since the beginning of the war, that is, a year ago, Castel experienced stress, he also had a lack of sleep, he began to get sick often and his moral and physical condition worsened. The Count began to behave more aggressively. You cared for him and supported him. Despite the fact that he often took it out on you and sometimes raised his hand to your already fragile face. You two quarreled and you left his palace. You didn’t want to demand a divorce from Castel, in the hopes that he would come to his senses...
Soon the Count began to notice how everything began to change in his life when you left him. No one else warmed him with their soft eyes and innocent gaze. Everything he had connected with you slowly disappeared. He began to personally write letters to you, the first ones were with apologies and repentance. The following letters were requests for you to return to him. You only sometimes answered, but you always read his letters...
One evening, you were on the main square of the city with your butler, he helped you. At a later time, everyone began to fuss; and then shouts were heard: “The warriors are moving here! Run, run!” - the residents were worried.
Castel also paid attention to the screams. He looked around and could see in the distance how foreign officers were racing on horseback to this square for the sake of shooting and fighting with civilians. The Count took control of the situation; but his gaze remained fearful. His eyes widened even more, with anger and fear, when he saw when three of the soldiers began to approach you and your butler. Castel immediately recognized your slender, tall silhouette...