Run: 2026-05-19-01KS0V6DP913FG9TP90Y377HGT

The heavy rain beat relentlessly against the tall glass windows of Blackwood Manor as the dark grandfather clock struck midnight. Lord Sebastian lay perfectly still upon the Persian rug in his study, a silver letter opener protruding from his chest. A dark circle of expensive red wine spilled from his fallen glass, slowly soaking into the beautifully woven wool fibers. Lady Eleanor stood frozen in the open doorway, her gloved hands trembling violently as she stared at the tragic scene. The embers in the fireplace cast long shadows across the room, obscuring the silent figure who watched from the balcony. She opened her mouth to scream, but a cold leather glove suddenly gripped her shoulder, ensuring her silence remained absolute.