4 Chapter One.

Introduction.

The golden sun rays were dimly bright as though reporting the great news of the low beauty around. The breeze was calm and soothing making the wounded souls halt to comfort.

Along the long hallway, the noise of laughter was heard from the far end of the hallway. It was calm, clear, and soothing. It was enough to calm all the waging floods in all men.

Walking along the hallway, all the laid stocked buildings indicating the low earnings amidst all present. the house paint was almost no more to many of the houses.

The laughter intensified after reaching almost to the end of the hallway. Indeed this was worthy and eye-catching.

Unice, you better be serious, Betty called out, this time lowering her face indicating her seriousness here, with her blonde short hair. With her slim body physic that depicted her beauty around,

And who said am kidding here? This is a serious matter at hand, our goddess here got the bull by the horns and you dare despise her achievements here. As I said, the best university around here is in the search of our goddess here, and a full bursary plan was declared to her, she said.

Liili you gonna hit this, they said in unison. I hope to get the tiger by its ears this time she said with a clear yet melodic voice. Her pure dark black shoulder hair laid unstained, the deep blue eyes that gave off an ocean beauty making her look more unique in all her actions. The softness of her voice left no stone unturned on speech, her slim body that held her C grade bosom left many on a serious pursuit after the first encounter. So you are gonna make those silly willy run to you like dogs this time, Martha teased. Unice and Betty went with the flow.

Cough, cough. cough. A light cough brought the bevy to the surrounding. Mr. Anderson, you are here sir, the three greeted before leaving in no time.

Why is it that they develop wings at my sight? Mr. Anderson looked at his daughter with many questions who literally stood to welcome him brushing the questions of the answer sheet.

A young teen walked to join the two interrupting the chart. He looked energetic with one glance in his navy blue-collar t-shirt and brown jeans that expressed his humble nature. His complex was was to that of a calm sea that all ships loved to sail. His short black hair was plainly in place. He looked more mature than the fact that he was crowned fourteen today.

Happy birthday Will, but you need to forgive dad this time, can you fly to the flow of the wind this time son? said Mr. Anderson with a hint of regret. It's today, the worst day of his life, a day he had to choose one of the two. Now it's fourteen years, he said as he looked at the large portrait of a young lady, if not for an age, one would take her for Liili but age branded a not to dare gap.

Liili looked at her dad with a hint of mercy, it has been really hard for him in these years let alone this very date of celebrating his son's birthday. His sight at the portrait let his griff out leaving a tear running down his cheek.

Then how about this, I will prepare your best food tonight to celebrate your birthday. Then don't call me for any help this time, Will said to her in a hust. Dad, The Toon magazine contacted me this morning and if it's as I plan, you might have a rest in no time.

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To a great mansion, with clear brandishing reading the Madickson empire, it was enough to keep all afar. Modernity is a friend to them. The green short vegetation all over the place, the pavement compound all marked off a light yet noble character that all living wanted to have at hand. The floral flowering gardens that brightened the mansion even more.

The attendants walked from side to side in their well organized uniforms. From their tensity, it was clear they were next to fear. The glassware was to all the house openings leaving a crystal clear sight from inside. The sitting room was large enough to shelter three middle income houses. To the left was a large barn that housed all kinds of drinks. To the right was a large dining table that left none of thirty people around. The houseware had one word to match itself. It was exquisite.

On the dining table was a young teen. With her physic, she was to have made fifteen a few months by then. Her jade skin was a to-be-searched treasure that all men loved to touch. Her chest heaved now and then. Before she was two elderly attendants. The kneeling and the fact that they dared not to have an eye with her proved how dire the situation was. With the teen`s high pitch, no attendants dared a glance. Everyone knew how her temper resembled fire that would never miss even a single drop of fuel. Her blonde shoulder hair remained in place even after her massive heaving. Her slim waist that only took a hand to rap gave her a to no compare beauty matching her heavenly charm.

What do we have here? A deep but heart-taking voice was heard from the balcony where he gazed all things from. Standing up from his seat, he walked to the dining, wrapping his hands around the angry beauty, who dares anger the little princess, he asked? I hate that word am fifteen and not little, she said. Common, Milly. Can't you give me some face for ounce, he said before letting off the attendants to their work. You need to be serious, it's the nineteenth century we are in please. the two sat down for a casual chat before leaving to their rooms.

Thank God sir Felix intervened if not, the two of you would be out in no time. said Martin the Madickson butler. You better do your best not to get to her sight by all means.