The Lovley Lord

Old locals will say that before the familes tragic deaths, their young daughter used to wander the estates old cemetery. Now the decrepit mansion seems to hold a new occupant, besides the racoons whove taken refuge.

Rumors float around about the new young Lord. Gambeling, rable rousing, theft, and most selatious of all: crossdressing. His young face holds a defiance to anyone who encounters him. His eyes yet hold a soft sadness. They gaze upon the old graveyard as if remebering an old past...