Untitled Part 1

She was no monster. Monsters were not beautiful. Or...perhaps they were. Perhaps they were pale, perhaps their face was adorned with beautiful raven hair that was just above their sholder. With glassy, but somehow empty green eyes, as if something was taken right out of them. With small rosy lips and high cheekbones.
''Good evening'', she said, her voice barely a whisper.
''This is Elleanore'', the gentleman said,''my daughter.''