Capítulo 18: Mother??
The maid running in the hallway sprinted to the office of the viscount she bagged open, taking the attention of all the people in the office, including the Viscount.
"A letter has arrived my lord.!" Shouted by the maid.
"Then what is in the letter???" The Viscount asked.
"It's from Viscountess." The maid answered.
Her answer bewildered viscount's eyes. Not wasting a second, he takes the letter held by the maid. He looks again to confirm.
*It's really you,* he thought.
He gently opens the letter. Revealing a paper full of the writing of his wife. The elegant letter she wrote about the adventure she was through and in the end said, "I will be back home, sweetie." In a red, scary font.
He closed the letter while the other people stared at him, anticipating his reaction. He sat down, smiling.
"My wife will be home soon. Make the house clean for her arrival."
The people clap their hands for the lady of the house will return.
"And also she is angry and hungry so hide from her, ok." The bright eyes they have replaced in fear and their body shiver. In the house of Carlyle, people believe the viscount holds power, but the one who holds the absolute power that even the head is afraid of is Viscountess Charmalain Carlyle, a half-blood vampire noble from the demon kingdom. People from the outside don't know her true identity. The only one who knows are the Viscount and servants, except for Rosaline. That's why he must be ready for her arrival. He must eat food more and prepare for his body to be devoured by her. She is the one who seduced the Viscount to marry her during their childhood, a cunning person indeed.
"My lady, you need to be ready. Viscountess will be home," Emily announced, fully healed, holding a dress Rosaline would be wearing.
"Huuuuu 5 more minutes plus". Rosaline replayed, still sleepy in the comfort of her bed.
Emily sighed, taking off the blanket Rosaline covered her whole body.
"Am sorry, my lady, but the lord is still my master, so get up now." Emily carries the sleepy Rosaline, forcing her to go into the bath.
Hours later.
Emily Brush Rosaline's delicate hair gently now, wearing the black, crimson dress Mrs. Viscountess gifted for her during her birthday.
"So mother gifts this dress???" Rosaline looked at the dress in the mirror.
"yes my lady, why do you ask did you like it???" Emily answered looking at Rosaline in the mirror.
"Well, It's not my style, but I be happy if it's from Mother."
"She is so happy seeing you healthy, my lady."
Rosaline closes her eyes, going back into the past when she was 3.
When Rosaline is 3 years old
The Viscountess carrying the little Rosaline shows a garden full of black gray and red flowers, including butterflies different from others.
"A black rose is not your style." Viscountess murmur.
She looks at the small child's eyes, a dull expression, an empty revelation except for a small light in the center.
"Are you not afraid to mama???" she asks calmly, making Rosaline sleep.
"You going to sleep? Am I boring by your taste??"
Rosaline's eyes slowly went too close to her mother's soft voice.
Her mother smiled, looking at her defenseless daughter.
Present
The carriage stops in front of the estate. The servants, maid, the Viscount, and Also Rosaline.
The Carriage opens its door, and out a tall black-haired and blue eyes in a black dress and an enormous hat covering her body from the sunlight.
All the servants bowed to her.
"Hello sweethearts!!" the viscountess waves to the two. The Viscount on the other is shaking while Rosaline is looking at him.
*What did mother do to you???*
Viscountess step on the stairs towards the fathers and daughter.
She lifts Rosaline.
"How's my little girl? Did daddy hurt you?"
"No, Father is good to me while you're gone."
*Nah, he engages me with a 16-year-old boy*
"Is that's so???" She carefully places Rosaline to the ground and looks at her husband, smiling.
"AM hungry, so can we go now???." she said, touching his neck.
"Alright, we're going now, Emily. Feed Rosaline while we're gone." He replied, and both now fled the scene. He looks at a glance of who is Rosaline looking at them. She does an ok sign with a smug face.
*Wait, what do you mean by that??* He thought, now becoming confused about how innocent her daughter was while the viscountess who is hugging his arms smiling while looking at him.
*You put your weight huh, you're so considerate of me sweety.* she thought, licking her lips.
Rosaline and Emily watched the two walk away.
"I hope father survives this time."
Emily looked shocked at what her lady stated.
"What do you mean??"
"Emily, let's go. I'm also feeling hungry. Like mother, we need to go to the kitchen to tell you what I want."
Rosaline walks away to go to the kitchen, avoiding to answer Emily's question.
"Wait, my lady, what do you mean by that?" Emily exclaimed.
"I Am hungry, Emily. You need to feed me like Father ordered." Rosaline replied, not stopping her from walking toward the kitchen.
"I mean what you said earlier, my lady"
"What do you mean?? I just said am hungry." She answered.
"no the first sentence you said."
Rosaline stops her walk and looks at Emily.
"I don't remember." She answered and continue walking, leaving Emily behind questioning on what she heard earlier.
*Maybe burning that book before is a right choice.*
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