Chapter 1~ The beforemath?
Antoine Carnaval A raising star in the French Opera world, His vocals were said to be unmatched, as well as his dancing and acting, he was superior to every actor, till his brother Alphonse came along, You see Antoine and Alphonse had always had a rivalry and Antoine was always 3 steps ahead it was Alphonse's turn, to step up, but before all this
3 weeks earlier
Antoine Sat quietly in his home a luxurious mansion of ludicrous proportions he quietly sipped his coffee as the Maid entered the room his snow white hair shimmered in the early morning sun she said out loud "Lord Carnaval a guest is here to visit shall i send him in?" Antoine says in his soft kind voice "Yes Miss Émilie Please show him in." Antoine had no intentions of seeing a visitor at 5 AM but what did he care he knew who it would be with a 90% chance it would be Mr. Mc-Cullen the Irish manager of a local Opera house and sure enough Mr. Mc-Cullen entered and said in his deep cracking voice "Hey there Anty boy how are ya!?" Antoine replied "I'm doing rather fine how about yourself Mr.Mc-Cullen?" He cringed and said "Don't Call me MISTER Mc-Cullen just call me Arty." He said with a loud chuckle so loud in fact it made the pure crystal Chandelier shake.
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