Chapter 2

Henry sterner, the guy that has changed her life. Without each other, they'd be quiete lost.

She's capable of reading people and figuring out what a person is like. The impermenance, watching people walk by, like an ever changing fog feeling the populare.

Steiner merely observes, calculates, he makes sure things are in order, that the mechanics, the engineering is sound.

Why and how she acquired the name Jane is a question that will remain unanswered in this story.

She's merely on a question and that is quest for many different things. One is love.

In this mechanistic ungiving uncaring rather cold universe, how does one find love?

The universe simply doesn't factor us into it's grand equation and the answer is uniquely human.

It's in the hearts of each individual, it is in each person. The music of the universe can be heard in each of us.

She heard whispers, only whispers in her clerical office of something new. While you might say this story is as old as time what we are dealing with is something that will always be timeless.

The quest for love, the invention for something new and ultimately respect but maybe a better word some would say is power. She's merely one noble within the game, but a powerful one nonetheless.

It's days like this sitting her waiting with nothing to changing within the currents of time that causes undue listlessness. Boredom can truly be stirring, it can be what strikes the match to start the flame.

One person walks in and leaves a note with a message with some symbol from what she could decipher it was her que. It was a sign.

Life can be mysterious... romantic but it also be quiet funny.

An odd feline with grey fur the color of the moon bolted across the floor. A mouse disturbed her silence. 

The jester... joker... comedian?

A cat afraid of mice? Why can't people see what I am? If it were anyone else saying it, people wouldn't hate me and would congratulate me on the joke.