The Grimms' Princess [Discontinued] [Up For Adoption]

Motherhood

<|¦Motherhood¦|>

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𝖄𝖔𝕾𝖊𝕭𝖚𝕳𝖆𝕽𝖔

<Legend:
"Hi!"
^~Talking
-Thanks!-
^~Thinking
'For!'
^~Whispering
"READING!!!"
^~Ear rape
"*Smiles* This!"
^~Action while talking

𝖄𝖔𝕾𝖊𝕭𝖚𝕳𝖆𝕽𝖔
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|Salem's POV|

Holding my child, my Narcissa, in my arms, I find hard to believe that I have, once again, gained a daughter. From my own blood, she was born, and even having the same pallor skin, the same black sclera, the red irises.

It is truly unbelievable, how I somehow smiled after all those centuries of hatred, of loathing. Is this a blessing? Or is it a curse? To have a child again?

I stare into her sleepy eyes, and I couldn't help but coo. Will I remain the same? Will I really change? Will I remain evil, or change just because of a child?

She yawned, and I couldn't help but adore her. Would I love her? Or would I hate her? Would I become a mother, or will I continue to be the merciless, evil queen?

Narcissa embraced me deeper, I felt my heart race. Is she a blessing? Or is she a curse? Maybe both?

Narcissa closed her eyes, I smiled once again. Will she change me? Or will she become like me? Maybe she can, maybe she can't?

Narcissa began to cutely snore, I felt my heart melt. Will she really be my daughter? Or will she be as merciless as me, as my princess? Maybe she can fulfill both those roles?

I don't know, but somehow, I'm eager to find out.

¦Timeskip: 6 Months¦
|Salem's POV|

I believe my child to be a fast learner, as when six months and a half has passed since her "birth", she was able to, albeit not much, but still able to walk.

Watts, my scientist, has gotten used to me a few months back, but I was sure that he still remains to fear me. Although, he is a nice man, a gentleman, and was kind and caring towards my daughter, like a brother. However, considering his age, he was more of a caring uncle.

He was rather helpful with helping raise Narcissa, my memories of raising my late daughters were fuzzy, and it was quite hard to get out of my previous mindset for my child. And starting yesterday, she seems to nearly understand simple words, truly a great child.

Tyrian, a man part of my inner circle, was a crazy man. He is rather obsessed with me, and even I find that disturbing, and now, since I have announced Narcissa as my child, his obsession with me extended towards her. It sounds disturbing, but it's actually quite nice, as the man was rather protective of my child, but would usually be the one playing with her, carrying her around, and making her laugh.

I only employed the man because of his strength, skills, and absolute loyalty to me, but it seems that he would be a good guard for my daughter.

As for myself, I begrudgingly admit that I am slowly changing because of Narcissa. My usual mindset, something I've gained after centuries of evil deeds, had changed to fit my daughter's wants, to make her smile adorably.