This is a tragedy. A tragedy of a Muse. A painting that depicts a haunting dance is exhibited at an art gallery. Behind it, there is a history so obscure and devastating, following a muse and three artistis who had once been infatuated with her, that truth was disguised with myth. London, 1852. A poet, a playwright, a pianist. All three found their inspiration (and their cataclysm) in one single figure. The red-haired actress.