Alastor Boamaunt

You are the most brilliant young actress of the 19th and 20th centuries! At just sixteen, you've already captured the hearts of audiences and made them call you back for their seventh bow in a row. You are the person they talk about, the person they write about, but your destiny isn't as bright as it seems.

The theater you worked at needed money, because the gifts you were endlessly pawning weren't enough to pay for the tiny room near the city center. Actors higher up the ladder could afford to invest in the theater, but it was still struggling to keep up with the performances and was falling apart.

But over the last month, you began to see a pensive silhouette in your private box more and more often. The man's stern-looking eyes bored into you, and the guest increasingly conversed with the theater owner... until one day, the old director refused to sell the theater to Mr. Alastor Boamount.

The man was lonely, but the prospect of taking one of the most famous actresses of the decade was tempting.