~Palpatine's Daughters~

8

When I entered the room, Lucy was looking at me strangely.

-What?

-Nothing but I know you made up with Vader, I'm glad because I thought nothing would come of it, ' said Lucy

-I see

-And I saw that you were talking to a handsome black-haired man

-And that was Kylo Ren, he's a Sith as well as Maul and Vader, I said

-I wonder why all the Sith are so handsome? I wondered Lucy

-I have no idea

-Aha, so you confirm you like it

-I do not think so!

-This is it! So who is this lucky Vader or Kylo Ren?

Heck Lucy asked the most difficult question I have to answer.

-Stop it Lucy! I don't like anybody and let's finish this topic okay?

-Okay

Lucy is just impossible sometimes. Suddenly I noticed our room card was inserted.

-I wonder who this card might be for, Lucy said, getting up from the bed and picking up the card.

-Here's to you Cruello, Lucy said

-Then let me read it, I said, but Lucy did not hand me this card.

-Wait, I want to know what it says, Lucy said

-Well, since this is for me, I should read it first, I said firmly

-I want to read first! Said Lucy

I started to get nervous with her and tried to take the card from her, but Lucy was stubborn and took it from me.

-Lucy the hell! Give me that card right now! I screamed

-Oh, those are such beautiful words, Lucy said, and finally I took the card from her

-Finally!, I said

-The person who wrote this is a true romantic poet, Lucy said

-And what is there, I can ask before I read it

-This is a poem for you and it's really beautiful, but I wish it was signed, I have no idea who it might be, Lucy said.

While I was alone in the room, I decided to read the card I got and it was written like this:

I met a beautiful and charming girl you are Cruello, beautiful as moonlight in the night and your eyes light my heart from the inside as soon as I look at you

Moon dust to be on your feet

wind by your ribbon, milk in your cup,

a cigarette in your mouth, a path among cornflowers,

the bench where you rest, the book you read.

To sew you like thread, surround you like space,

to be the seasons of the year for your dear eyes

and a fire in the fireplace, and a roof that protects

before the rain.

After reading the card, I was very surprised that someone cares about me and then my heart felt warm. I read this card a few more times, still unable to believe these beautiful words addressed to me.Then one question came to my mind: Who could have written a poem for me? Do I know this person?

I was interrupted by Harley entering my room and I immediately hid the note under my pillow

-Hi, Cruello, how are you?

-Nothing special, and you?

-Okay, what are you hiding from me?" I asked out of curiosity

-Thread

- You're hiding something from me. I know this behavior so cruelly that I wouldn't have guessed that you were hiding something from me, okay, don't whine and take out what you are hiding under your pillow.

-Okay ... I said and took the card out from under the pillow.

-Can I read it? I asked

-Yes, you can, I said, and Harley started reading to herself.

-Oh my God, this is wonderful and beautiful, she said

-I know

-Do you guess who might have written it?

-Unfortunately, I don't know if you suspect someone? I asked

-I think it was Kylo Ren, he's like this for every girl, but you've only recently met him, so it's probably impossible, although I'm not sure, said Harley

-I don't think he is, and second, he's not my type when it comes to him.

-Well ask Darth Maul and Han about it, maybe you will be advised by who could have written this poem, Harley suggested

-Good idea! Harley and I left the room looking for Maul and Han.