Once upon a time....

Once upon a time, a little girl lived happily with her gypsy familly even if they were running far away from someone, but when she had sixteen years old, they didn’t run, her parents stay in the house to keep the guards busy to give a chance to their daughters escape from the same fate. Seven years past, the death turned in a constantly presence on the gypsy girl, like the death on depending of Rose suffering like a human needs air to live.

The cemetery became a familiar place to the women with the grief eyes, even if it is always a different cemetery, she never could buried her family in the same place, her uncle buried her parents in Ceatherlach, now she was buried her sister and her nephew in Alcobaça, Portugal, she didn’t have tears to mourning them. Roselyn was anestheticze by the pain of losing her family to him, once again he won, he use her love for her family to destroyer peace by peace, until she doesn’t have any light inside of her.

The rose with thornes on her hand made her bleed, but Rose couldn’t feel anything but she was anestheticze by the pain of losing her family to him, once again he won, he use her love for her family to destroyer peace by peace, until she doesn’t have any light inside of her. In last monts, she tried to buy a rebuild her life in the shadows of Nicole Casterwill and Beatrix Algrave, Rose had plans to bring back her beloved niece to her arms, to her protection, she almost convinced Nicole Casterwill to help her negociate the life of her nephew with Liam Murdock.

Liam Murdock is a vill man, he kept his own sons to make Rose doing his dirty work for a long time, he kill her sister  Solange after she give birth twins, Nadya and Nicolae. A few days ago Rose received his answer about the negotiations, he sent the heads in a bag with the cut tongues and eyes and ears torn of her nephew and of her big sister.

Roselyn didn’t made the traditional funeral, her grandpather and her community would degrease her for that, and for being far away from their traditions, after all she is a romani by blood, actually she year by year she was forgetting their traditions.

- Me kamav tu, phei.*-She mumbles with her eyes closes, a tear appear in her chick, every death she witnessed or she starred broke her soul, taking her to the dark side with the hope of back to  the Rose that their parents have  raise.- I will  kill your lover, sister even if  I have to die in the process....


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*I love you, sister.