Marianne Danielle: [gasping in disbelief] Then that poor prisoner, in the tower. He is your son? Baroness Meinster: He was my son. Now he is only... a beast of the night.
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Marianne Danielle: [gasping in disbelief] Then that poor prisoner, in the tower. He is your son? Baroness Meinster: He was my son. Now he is only... a beast of the night.