Lillian's POV
I was cooking dinner for Count Olaf and his troup. I asked what he wanted for dinner thinking that was the best bet. I watched the stuff cook.
I got dinner served at the table before they were here and left. I ran to my shared bedroom with Count Olaf. I thought he was in his tower room but no just my luck he was sitting on the bed with a book. He said dinner is served? I said yes. He said perfect countess and walked out. I crawled into bed and cried.
Time skip to next day
I woke up in my husband's arms. I hate this absolutely hate this. I had to escape. Olaf said he was leaving the house for the day. I decided perfect time to escape.
I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to a man with a beard but no hair and a women with hair but no beard. She said who are you? I said Lillian Baudelaire miss. She said ah right Olaf married you I guess it's countess Lillian now. I frowned and said don't call me that. She smirked along with the man. The man said is Olaf home? I said no. The women and man walked in. The women said well then we will wait for him to get home be a good little Countess and go make us some tea. I made them tea and we start down and stared at each other.
Olaf got home. He opened the door with his troup. He said mother father. I looked at then and thought oh crap his parents.
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the fourth Baudelaire child
RomanceI do not own a series of unfortunate events. Meet Lillian Baudelaire she is the oldest child of the 4 siblings. She is sixteen years old. She is innocent and pure. She plays multiple instruments and has a amazing voice. She is beautiful there is n...
