1 Chapter 1 - Striving to be Loved.
In the bedroom, a baby boy with silver hair and blue eyes staring at his baby sister, who is asleep next to him. He smiles and laughs, not like a usual baby.
Seemingly laughing at his baby sister, who is about to cry awake from her slumber. He is fidgety, wanting to touch everything he set his sight on. He sees his sister's hand and grabs it tightly. She is startled and begins to gurgle while crying. Obviously angry at her annoying brother. He is happy, since he gains joy from her reactions.
The room was not big, with old wooden furniture and dusty window's. The curtain waved back and fourth, as the cool breeze drifted within, bringing the fragrance of nature. The sunlight dazzled onto the window frame, lighting up the dull room. The big cradle within the room, held the babies snuggly. The atmosphere is of utmost peace and comfort, until the baby girl's siren cry echo within.
"Dia! Dia! What happened?", a beautiful middle-aged woman came fourth and opened the door. She held the baby-girl within her arms and stared at her eyes, that were touched with the droplets of liquid crystals.
She caressed her tiny hair's, chasing all her daughter's sadness. The baby-girl whose named Dia begins to smile and looked at her mother with her cheerful eyes.
The woman kissed her forehead and sung a lullaby. The wind danced along with her singing and the magic within the woman's voice creates a feeling of wonder and joy. Dia snuggled into her mother's embrace.
Hale, the name given to the small baby-boy, was staring at them. He threw both his arms out, also wanting to be in his mother's embrace. He looked angrily at his sister who is getting special treatment. His jeolousy craved him to cry-out aloud. His mother looked over and smiled.
She placed Dia down on the soft fabric. Pleasing her to sleep gently. She went over to Hale. Looking at him like this is the troubled child. She laughed joyfully and carried him. Rock-a-bying him for some fun. Hale obviously liked this as he began to laugh. He looked over to his sister, who stared at them, and he stuck out his tongue, teasing her.
Dia obviously triggered by her brother's taunts, begin to throw a tantrum. The woman frowned at Hale and she lifted both Hale and Dia for some comfort.
The valley the house was garrisoned at, was colorful and bright. Flowers bloomed and the birds whistled. Only one house that was neither big or small was built atop of the valley. Behind a striving waterfall flowed from a high mountain and the misty wind brought a dreamlike atmosphere. No one else lived here but one woman and her children.
The trees next to the house grew bountiful with fruits and vegetables. Every tree placed next to each other perfectly, bringing order. The woman obviously worked hard on keeping her trees well and healthy.
The world was filled with magic and power. This woman could control the magic to do her bidding, showing how powerful she was. Her name is Diana, mother to Hale and Dia.
