A blonde guy was sitting in a chair with his hands all over his face.

"Where is she dad?" the male asked with soft voice rising his head to watch on older man.

"She is dead."

"This can't be possible!" the younger screamed and just in a blink of an eye he was in front of the older with furious eyes.

"I told her that you and your brother died so she killed herself. Tomorrow is her funeral." the older said with disgust. "Actually, I was expecting more from miss D'Aubigne."

"She can't be dead." the boy said and he fell on his knees at the older man legs. "I beg you dad... Tell me she isn't dead." he added, desperately.

"You killed her!" the man screamed with disdain.

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Later that night the blonde guy watched in the eyes of another male, still young, but with black hair.

"Miss D'Aubigne is dead, brother."

"This can't be possible."

"I saw her body!" the blonde screamed desperately. "She killed herself. She is dead because of us."