we arrived at the mansion! look at the warm colors that the walls have, we'll spend the night here
but the house is leaving!!
I'll read a little before bed if you want to go rest
Ok I'll rest then
while reading I did not realize but it was past midnight, the position of the camel-driver accuses me not wanting to wake up my servant, I took the camdelabro in the hands and in a quick movement I perceive a portrait in the bottom of the room
when I turn my eyes to the book pervcebo a description on the table a summary, but still a description that read as follows:
"This is the story of the young girl who hated art, but who could be a muse so that the love of her life could paint her, though he became obsessed with the painting and with each passing day his muse became ill. and in a moment of ecstasy to contemplate the finished work.My muse falls - she was dead!"