Chapter 6

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Author's note:

Today we will be having someone's pov and you guys have do guess it.  Yeheyyy!!

All credits goes to google for some of the description.

Someone's POV:

The winter is such a crystalline joy, those brilliant rays that show the uniqueness of every snowflake. It was really snowing pretty heavily about that time.

But despite the winter the mansion was filled with warmth, every servant have gathered around the living area awaiting the birth of the young miss.

Footstep could be heard coming from the grand staircase, everyone look up to see who it was. Butler Han stood straight with a rare smile plastered on his ever unrelenting face. Behind him was Sir Esteban.

"The young miss has been born on the 25th December, thus she shall be named as Keziah Estella. " Sir Esteban announced with his authorative voice but with a tinge of tenderness.

Claps and applause sooner followed. The ambiance was fulfilling, bringing everyone joy and extremely grateful for a new member of the Alkajeet family has been delivered safe and sound.

"Everyone prepare the meals and set the lantern, for we have been blessed a joyous day." It was a long time tradition to set the lantern on the day of birth to the heir and successor of the Alkajeet family.

I met the gaze of Butler Han, we nodded our head as tacit understanding. Indeed today was a day blessed by heavens. Its a good sign coming from the Gods.

May they blessed our little angel.

After the announcement Sir Esteban retreated. Everyone dismissed there self to prepare meals and setting off the lanterns, we all have the same thought "today was the birth of an descending Angel"

I remembered this also happen not long time ago when the heir Daimon was born '"it was the season after summer, when leaves fall from trees. It's also the season when the days get shorter and colder, and everything turns brown and drab."

Daimon means gentle like the sound of wind whispering through the autumn trees.

"Head Maid Maria!  What are you waiting for, Lets go pop some bottle of champagne and drink to our hearts content . " A carefree maid named Cristita suddenly exclaimed.

I faintly smiled at her careless behavior.

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Authors note:

Surprisingly it was Head Maid Maria's POV. Horrrraaayyy!!

We will be having another pov coming from someone whom we are slightly familiar with.

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? POV

I was searching for my mother whom I noticed that she has been busy lately. Nowadays it feels like I didnt get to spend a lot of time with her. Her reason?

"Oh I must check upon young miss"

"Madame should be having a hard time with young miss since it just been a week of her labor, I should head out and help Madame."

Young miss here and young miss there. Im getting tired of hearing the word young miss even all of the servant are fond of her. Who is she by the way? to cause such development.

Running towards the crowd I could see Head Maid Maria carrying a little bun. I was stunned for a second because of her smile. She was like a girl version of Butler Han, when doing their job they would  wear this vibe like "nothing more matters than doing there job." such a scary person. My 5 year old self would get frightened around their presence.

Slowly walking towards them I finally understood why.

I think I saw an angel, a very cute one. They should be in heaven right? Have this angel lost her way towards heaven? I ask myself.

"Celia my child, come here." my mom said as she spotted me . I didnt notice she was at Head Maid Maria's side. My mom became a nanny for young miss while my dad is a trusted chauffeur of Sir Esteban.

"Celia I wanted you to meet young miss, young miss this is Celia my daughter."  Mom was talking to a baby while introducing me. I find her somewhat funny. Baby around her age could still not understand a word.

But did she said young miss? this angel no I mean this baby is young miss? the one whom I resent for snatching my Mom's time with me.

As if the baby could understand she smiled exposing her toothless mouth. Ahhh such a cute fellow. Trying myself to stop thinking about pinching her cheeks but I at the end give in.

So soft and smooth reminding me of a food called dumpling.

Hmph I forgive you little angel since your this cute. I tried to reason out myself for being mad at young miss in the first place.

Who would be mad at this cute little bun, look at her gorgeous green eyes, it looks captivating and makes people draw in.

look at her cute smile, it is so adobarable and charming

what about her skin? so soft and tender .

and her cheeks? rosy and delicate.

This baby, her beauty could be a disaster. Attracting different kind of bees . No! I should also protect her  from the wolves.

Without a second thought I volunteered myself to be her companion, a long time partner.

Serving an angel, it was my blessing.

Authors Note:

It was Celia POV. YOHOOO! she was kinda brave  when she was young but you've notice in the past chapter she has become a worrywart, docile and timid. I guess people change. Anyway there is still a part 2. Stay tuned!!

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