A VILLAIN'S LIFE IS FULL OF THORNS

I don't know what the hell is happening to me, but it looks like I am in a dream like state, I feel something warm is touching me.

I don't know what it is , but I am really scared ; I don't know what I am scared of, but suddenly this warm touch , this feeling it doesn't feel bad.But it feels that I am being protected.This feeling suddenly stopped all of a sudden, I found myself as if inside a tunnel, slowly I went outside the tunnel and a warm light engulfed me.

I tried to open my eyes , but I felt as if my eyes are forced not to open, but still i tried and finally succeeded.

what is this? why everything infront me in such a blurry state and who are these people and what gibberish language these people are speaking?

Person 1: ---------------

Person 2:-----------------

I tried to understand what they are speaking , and finally I understood that they are talking about me.

Kyaaa, little master is so cute my lady, he definitely got your and sir Alan 's genes.

My lady this is your child , pls hold him.

I saw a beautiful lady hold me in her arms , truly to say I was stunned by her beauty, long beautiful scarlet hair and small almond like face. her eyes were shining in bright green like emrald's.Truly to say in one word that she is breath taking beautiful and this person is my mother.

Suddenly with a burst the door open and man came running inside.

Like my mother , he is also a really handsome person ; black color hair resembling the night sky and blue ocean like eyes , he is also overall , a very handsome guy.

He hold me with his both hands and started making strange faces which are really funny,I coudn't understand what he is actually trying to do.

Ah, my son is the most handsome and beautiful child , no one can compare to my little treasure.

Come my son, I am your daddy call me daddy.

Alan , have gone mad, can't you see he is a small baby and you are asking him to call you daddy!

Ehh but....but lia I actually wanted my son to call me, I.. I am sorry.

Upon seeing my father standing with a face feeling guilty I just feel that I couldn't held my laughter any longer.After such a scene my mother took me away from my father , then observed entire room,the room is filled with luxurious furnitures and oil pantings . The room is probably decorated in a victorian style manner.

Wait , victorian style but who is victoria and why do I feel that I Have heard this name before, I tried figure this unfamilliar yet familiar feeling in me but ultimately I gave up.

A cold breeze suddenly flew from as the maids rushed to close it.

I felt that it is a beginning of a new journey.