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Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

It was prom but in university and also graduation and also New Years. Aaron was meeting me at the hotel. As a class we went out to dinner first and then we had to rush back to the hotel to get ready. But all of a sudden I was the only one who wasn't ready. I hadn't changed into my gown and hair or makeup. We were in hotel rooms with other people on the class. Girls I didn't really know. I didn't have a hotel key so I was running around frantically trying to find them. I found one of the girls I was staying with and she gave me the key. I had to run up many flights of stairs that seemed endless. I get to the floor but I don't remember the room number. I receive many texts from Aaron asking where I am. At this point it's like I'm watching this happen so the vision goes to Aaron standing in a lobby holding flowers for me looking really nice in a suit but he also looks worried. I tell him that I am just trying to find my room to get changed and shower. As i turn a corner in the hotel there's a girl standing next to the fire alarm with a walkie-talkie of someone counting down. I know what she's about to do and I don't understand why. Everyone in my class seems to be in on it but me. I plead with her to not pull the alarm. And I'm trying to text Aaron to tell him what's about to happen but the texts won't go through. The alarm gets pulled and the sprinklers go off. For some reason I am all dressed and prepared for the event and it all gets ruined but the water. everyone runs up the stairs to the roof. In the crowd I can see Aaron he looks furious. At the top of the roof there is a slide in which we need to go down to get off on the building. I finally reach the slide and we slide into Disney world where the party actually is. People are laughing and dancing and having a great time. I spot Aaron standing in the middle of the dance floor and he just looks like he's about to kill someone. His beautiful suit is just ruined from the water. Before I can say anything the says why didn't you tell me. I wouldn't have come if you know this was going to happen. I tried to explain that I didn't and said that I was really really sorry even though I had nothing to do with the fire alarm and the sprinklers being set off. I try to convince him that it's not all that bad. We have full access to Disney land, we can go inside and change and come back out and enjoy the park. He says no and storms off and I was left alone in the middle of the dance floor.

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