NyuLucy als: Melanie Ravenswood

How beautiful was my manor with its resplendent architecture and its garden lined with roses.
A true gem perched atop Boot Hill!
Nothing was too beautiful for my father and visitors came from everywhere to admire the marvel he had built.
But today, what's left of all of this?
A house in ruins that is only a memory of a bygone era.
And me?
Me who is dying of loneliness as time passes and seems to have forgotten me!