Enter now a woman of perhaps thirty years of age, pretty-enough though obviously distressed, tears streaming down her face as she flies through the castle Macduff... er... the Mansion, rather
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Greetings to all. The shell female ally has told me to come here and write to you, so I shall introduce myself. I am the Lady Macbeth, I was once Queen of Scottland, but as fate is a cruel thing I was driven to do things I am not proud of. Other than this, if you have any questions please refrain from asking me ask.