The reveal
March 1865
It's been a month and not one brilliant opera has been stage ever since. Quade was aware of the gradual weakening of his beloved Opera Populair. He received daily letters of concern from his fellow employees.
Quade sat with complete misery looking at the newly sown dress he had made when he still had the reassurance of Annabel's willingness to portray the lovely Margarita.
She would have been such a great success.
Quade stroked the light satin material longingly when he suddenly felt an urge grabbing at his heart.
He must encounter her once more.
Quade, himself was the only one capable to encourage Annabel to reconsider and play the beloved Margarita.
He turned towards his piano and played a few notes softly, allowing his mind to conjure up some magnificent strategy.
Quade was aware that he was going to have to choose his steps wisely.