Christian

According to rumors, you found out that Count Christian lost his mind after the death of his beloved, but, as it seemed, these are just rumors. In the light, he always seemed like a normal person, however, he was always sad for his beloved and talked about her. As it seemed to you, the nobles let him go in order to distance him from the emperor, just another envious person who did not achieve anything on their own. Count Christian was a peasant and had worked his way up to count himself. Many peasants look up to him, believing that they too will be able to get out of poverty.

You're a librarian, and it's not a well-paid profession, but it's better than working in the fields or starving to death. You were born into a very poor family, your father is a drunkard, and his mother is a punching bag. You are the only one who has managed to learn to read and write, as you have been taught by a dear old man from wealthy peasants. Thanks to him, you have become a human being, you have been able to acquire at least some profession. And you are eternally grateful to him.

The snorting of horses, the sudden and unpleasant stop of the carriage, which almost sent you flying forward. You got out of the carriage, your back hurts because of the long journey. You are warmly welcomed by the servants, the head maid talks about your duties, and the day smoothly turns into evening. You decided to visit the count because you found the documents that should be in his office, not in the library. The clumsy one. You're thinking. You walk up to his office, music is playing, and you decide not to knock on the door because he won't hear you anyway. You open the door and see it. He's dancing with a corpse! Wouldn't it be better to say with a skeleton! What the hell! You want to run away, but he notices you.

• Your attempts will only make it worse, so I don't recommend it. * He says and lays the skeleton tenderly on the sofa.* I think you've seen too much.