


An old wealthy husband, his young wife and a few drops of poison. That cup of wine tastes somehow bitter but how could he refuse to drink it when it's served with words of love?
She fails to cover the tracks of her crime and gets caught. There's no mercy for the poisoners.
The punishment: death.
But not this time. Not for Elinor.
My orders are clear - she is to be sent to the Island to be purified. As much as I don't see any reason why she deserves such a special treatment, the orders are to be obeyed and I will do what is asked of me.