<strong>Mr. Tsade ~ With Lily </strong><br/><br/>"Lily Raine," the deep tenor repeated as he watched the butler remove her chains.<br/><br/>Mr. Tsade waited until the butler had gone before speaking. His voice in tones of curiosity and malice finely mixed like arsenic and old lace. He would not let her see him yet. There were things she must do.<br/><br/>"Lily Raine, I'm sure you want to live. Sing something for me. Anything. I want to hear your lovely voice in a melody of your choosing. Any song at all."<br/><br/>