[The color immediately drains from Eliza's face. No no no no no, this can't be true. She's just seen him last night, implored him to dance with her, prayed with him just a few days ago. She tries to peer around Raoul, catching sight of the blood on the floor and a head of white hair.
Her hand barely makes it to her mouth before she lets out a half-sobbed scream before collapsing against Raoul's chest in a faint.]
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Her hand barely makes it to her mouth before she lets out a half-sobbed scream before collapsing against Raoul's chest in a faint.]