Followth and even tis' Scene:
Somewhere by Outskirts, Proud Merchantry of Honourable LONDON
Speax Her Excellence
Young Anastasia Romanoff
surrounded by Misters of
Honourable Household
Rothschild & Co:
"I do plead one Honourable Audience of Shadow
and not to mind
My Absence from the Year 1917
Til Year of Coronation of My Honourable Uncle,
by the way, one
Doppelganger of the Monarch.
[*pause ]
In regards to the so-called Network of Shadow
I simply can't tell
anything about their ways Perplexing some parts of My Senses.
By being oblyg'd
[*oblaaaijd ]
to meet some Alleviating Requirements before the Entrance
to one Mysterious Mansion
which rather resembles Three-Storey Cottage
they do accept me in, indeed and even in certain cases, without any Draft of Warrant
[*surprisingly follow'd by unusually yet slightly broken pause ]
So do I owe them one Honour in keeping one Common Promise.. not because I ought to.
and as I 'xclaim'd quite recently in Person
I SIMPLY CAN'T
[ Kkeh-KAAEN'T ]
can't reveal the very names behind the Veil"
Oh Network of Shadow!
Oh how it beginth withOh Whatta Formidable Accent! I need to admit
Thank You, Young mi-Lady for sharing at least one Glimpse
INTO ONE ENCHANTING REALM
Run by Degree quite different than 33
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