POV: Emilia
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was a brown wooden ceiling that had a unique carving. Not only that, but I also saw a colorful light that was so beautiful. Beside me, I saw a little girl who is about five years old beside me. I recognized the girl, however.
I can't remember anything at all. All I know is that my name is Emilia Lorena. I don't really remember who exactly the girl beside me is. But if I guess right, I think she is my sister. I then looked around this room. This room is so magnificent to me, with two large windows right and left of the bed where I sleep. Two doors that have beautiful carvings along with a red carpet on the floor. It all looks so majestic to me. As I observe the splendor of this room. I heard a knock on the door. Someone then came in and saw me sitting on this bed. He seems to be a middle-aged man. When he sees me, he finally says.
"Oh my beautiful Emilia, you're finally awake"
I just tilted my head, I'm really confused about who this person is talking to me. He then stepped closer to me and said.
"What's the matter, Emilia? why do you look confused?" The man said.
"Who are you?" I said.
For a moment, he stepped back, then said "Emilia you don't remember who I am?"
I just shook my head. He then dropped himself to his knee and looked like someone who was in despair.
"Emilia my dear daughter!.. you don't remember your father?!". The man said.
Father?!...so he's my Father?. A few moments after that, a teenage girl came into this room. The girl saw me.
"Emilia!" The girl then ran to me and hugged me. I hugged her back subconsciously.
After letting go of her hug she looked at my face and said " Emilia, I was so worried..." Her words were cut off, it seems she saw something on my face. She then continued “Emilia?…Your Golden Eyes!!... Why is turned green!!”.
I just tilted my head in confusion hearing what she said.
"I don't know?..."
"You don't know?."
"Yes, I don't know."
"That's fine then. If you don't know, I will not ask any further. Then..."
The girl then looks at the middle-aged man who is sobbing on his knee.
"And why are you crying like that my dear?... I have never seen you crying like that. You are ruining your image if you cry like that." The girl said.
My dear?...
"Emilia... she doesn't remember me at all," Said the man.
Hearing what the man said, the girl laughed at him.
"You cry because of a petty reason like that... But even so, that does not sound right. Emilia, say... when you said you didn't remember your father. You just joking right?." Said the girl with a smile.
"No... I really don't know who he is." I answer her question.
The girl then frowns.
"Emilia... Are you feeling bad somewhere?" She said with concern.
I replied, "I'm fine".
"How about your eyes, is there any discomfort?"
"There is nothing wrong with my eyes..."
"Then, do you remember who I am?."
I look at her and stay silent for a moment. Then...
"I don't remember..."
Their facial expressions changed drastically. The room was very quiet for a moment.
The little girl who is beside me from the beginning then wakes up.
"Emilia!! You finally awake!!." She said while hugging me tight just like the other girl.
After a few more seconds, she let go and...
"Emilia... Did you lose your memory? Did you remember who am I?..." Said the little girls.
"Big sister..." I simply said that, cause I recognize her as such.
"Yes... right... I am your big sister... you remember my name right?." Said the little girl.
"I..."
"You don't remember, do you..." The girl said.
I simply nodded.
The little girl's eyes then get watery and says. " How comes!!..."
Looking at her on the break of crying is heartbreaking to me.
They then tried to make me remember my memory, but to no avail, there is no result. They simply introduce themself again. The middle-aged man is My father, his name is Louis Gravernoir Lorena. The girl is surprisingly is my mother, I thought she is my sister. Her name is Natalia Freyden Venurusia. And the little girl is as I guess it, is my big sister. Her Name is Tilea Gravernoir Lorena. After that, they tell me a story about myself in order to stimulate my memory. My father orders his butler to call a doctor. After a long conversation, I feel discomfort in my stomach.
"What's wrong, Emilia?." My mother asks in concern.
I guess it shows in my face.
"Mom, it seems I'm hungry right now."
"Oh sorry dear, I was focused on your lost memory. I forgot you fell asleep for three days without eating anything" my mother said.
Three days!!. No wonder I was so hungry, I felt like I could eat a mountain. My mother then called the maid outside the room. She orders them to bring food for me to eat. The maid then moves with swiftness and carries my mother's order. A few minutes later, two maids came into this room with food and drinks which were served in an elegant manner to me.
For me, this is a bit extravaganza. I rather have a simple meal. But why would I refuse it, not saying a single complaint, I eat the dish with equally elegant manner as it presented.
"Emilia, you don't have to worry about ethics when eating. After all, you just woke up. Eat to your heart content." Said, my Mother.