~VV

My name is Evangeline Faith Nott

But I mostly go by Eva

I'm a lady, of course.

I'm around fifty years old.

The House I was in was Slythern, my dears.

My Deathday is October, 26

People say that, in a nutshell, I'm refined. Even though I am dead, I maintain my image as though I were still alive and well, but that’s far from the truth. I offer my counsel to any who’ll listen, and even to those who do not. I’m quite cheery in the grand scheme of things, but I’ll never be able to forget the tragic results of my death and the pain my family had to endure.

My background story was difficult. I was able to care for my grandchildren, William II and Remington, because their parents were never around. And my, were those two a handful. I did my best to treat them as equals, but every effort would be undermined the moment their father, my son, Theodore II arrived. Theo always preferred William over my Remy, and it always ended badly. I did what I could, but I wish I could have done more for him. I was around fifty years old when I was murdered, I never knew who had done it, or why, but I cling to the island of where I was slain nearly twenty year ago. Oft times, I can be found carrying an empty bundle of blankets in my arms, and singing lullabyes.

I enjoy the ocean, classical music, art, animals, children

I despise being confined, boredom, silence

I look like Evangeline