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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation

            Although, life was not too kind to her, nevertheless, Anna matured very quickly, which
            made me happy and worried at one and the same time... I was glad that she became
            stronger with every day and at the same time I was afraid that very soon she will be
            too independent. And  I  will find it very difficult, if I  may  need to  persuade her  in
            something. She always treated her "duties" of Vedunia very earnestly, loving life and
            people with all her heart and feeling very proud of being some day able to help them
            to be happier and make their souls purer and more beautiful.

                  And now Anna met real Evil for the first time... which pitilessly burst into her still
            very  fragile  life,  killing  her  dearly  beloved  father,  taking  me  away  from  her  and
            threatening to be a nightmare for her... And I was not sure whether she could find
            forces to fight alone with everything in case of her whole family dying at Caraffa’s
            hands…
                  The hour flashed by unnoticed. Caraffa stood on the threshold, smiling...

                  I cuddled my dear girl to me, knowing that I would not see her for a very long
            time and maybe never... Anna went to the unknown and I could only hope that Caraffa
            truly wanted to teach her for his mad aims and in that case she was safe for the time
            being… while she was in Meteora.
                  – Did you enjoy the meeting, Madonna? – Caraffa asked, feigning sincerity.
                  – Thank you, Your Holiness. Yes, of course. Although I would prefer to raise my
            daughter myself, as it is accepted in the normal world and not to give her into the
            hands of strange people, only because you have a plan for her. Don’t you think it is
            enough pain for one family?

                  – Well, it depends on the family, Isidora!  –  Caraffa  smiled.  – Again, there is
            "family" and FAMILY... and yours, unfortunately, belongs to the second category... you
            are too strong and valuable to just live without paying for your abilities. Remember,
            my "great Witch", everything in this life has a price, and one has to pay for everything,
            independent of whether he likes it or not... And you will pay very dearly. But let’s not
            talk about bad things today! You had a wonderful time, didn’t you? Till we meet again,
            Madonna. I promise you, it will be very soon.
                  I froze... How familiar these words sounded to me! This bitter truth accompanied
            me in my short life so often that I could not believe that I heard them from somebody
            else!  Probably,  it  was  really  true  –  everybody  has  to  pay,  only  not  all  did  it
            voluntarily... and sometimes the payment was too high...

                  Stella looked intently into my face in surprise, obviously noticing my strange
            confusion. But I showed her that "everything is all right" and, on falling silent for an
            instant, Isidora continued her story.
                  Caraffa withdrew, taking away my dear little daughter. The surrounding world
            grew  dark,  and  my  devastated  heart  was  slowly  filled  with  black  and  gloomy
            melancholy, drop by drop. The future seemed ominous. I did not see the faintest hope
            or felt the usual confidence that no matter how difficult it was now, everything will
            somehow settle and all will be well in the end.

                  I perfectly knew – it would not be well... We will never have a "fairy-tale with a
            happy ending"...


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