Head maid: " push my lady it's almost out"
Noble: " I'm trying"
Head maid: " i can see the feet"
Head maid: " here it comes"
Head Maid: "go get the farther and bring the grandparents"
Maid: " yes miss nebollina"
Outside the room.
Immanuel: oh god how long has it been. The screams of my beatific wife in pain. I want to go in and comfort her, but I have to wait. I'm so nervous. My thoughts are frantic. Is this taking too long? I can't bear to lose my dear Bella like I lost my brother. I would have nothing to look forward to after a long, hard day of writing papers for the internal family and fixing some noble's problem. Maybe this is why the internal family gave me their best healer? If I go off and kill myself then they will have to start dealing with the "lesser beings" proplems and the last time they did that a whole city burnt to the ground in a matter of days. Finally I start to hear the loud creaks of the wooden baseboards as a maid finally opens the solid, thick oak door made from a thousand year old tree. This door is made to with stand many of the strongest types of magic and not just any body can open it as it ways over several hundred pounds. I look at my father he is a fearsome man. He has three scars running from his right eyebrow down to his neck which only adds to the fearsome aura he gives off. On his face is not an expression you would see normally on a man this fearsome; he is jumping with joy as this will be his first grandson. My mother is right across from him. She has long, blue hair symbolizing the great reserve of mana in her body . She has high cheekbones and halfway thin lips. She is wearing a long purple dress that curls up on the floor. She is not very tall at only five feet, but she is very dangerous, even more so than her husband. Only last year at age fifty two did she half kill 25 hooligans because they checked her out. You do not want to get on her bad side.( some colors on dress symbolizes different things. Ex: purple=grandson/granddaughter, black= death of love one/ someone you greatly knew etc...)
I watched as the maid came over and bow to each of us. She is not very pretty, but she does everything and she does it well, that's all that matters.
Maid: " your child is born Mister immanuel, you may now come with me to see it."
Me: "what about my wife is she fine" I hurriedly stated
Maid: "she is fine, but it took a little long for the baby to come out, the head maid and healer are checking for any proplems right now"
Me: so it was an abnormally long birth, I let out a single breath containing all my anxiety about today and looke towards my father and mother, " are you ready to see your grand child.
They both looked at me and quickly nodded their heads.
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Me: "alright lets go"
We walk down the long narrow corridor until we get to a large room where we can hear screams of a newborn. I can tell my father wants to rush past me, but his held in place only by his fear of my mother. As we walk into the large room I can see the head maid with the healer to the side of my wife checking on the baby to see if there are any abnormalalities inside of him. As the healer looks up I can see her sparkling blue and her shockingly beautiful face and large round... What are you thinking man get your thoughts together you're a married man and a father you have no time for other women.
Healer: " hello mister immanuel my name is Natasha blah blah blah...
Me: even her voice is beautiful. I'm just staring at her dazed by all the pretty things about her.
Natasha: " hello mister Immanuel , MISTER IMMANUEl!
Me: " oh sorry what were you saying?
Natasha: " I have some good news and I have some bad news.
Me: my face swiftly turns into a frown after she said that.
Natasha: " well the good news is that it's a boy and can be the heir to your family name. The bad news ...
Me: oh please god don't let him be paralized I had so many things planned out for him.
Natasha: " the bad news is that your son has white hair".
Me: my face suddenly turns into a confused look " what's so bad about that?"
Natasha: " well all the great calamities that have happen in the world have been all started by people with white hair, and the internal family has stated that all kids with white hair must be killed immediently."
Me: suddenly off to my left I see my father move towards the bed. I try to stop him, but I know I will be to late. I close my eyes in enticipatiom of hearing bones cracking and shortly after I do. I fall down on the floor my wife screaming in terror I can't open my eyes they won't open no matter what I do.
Mendil: "open your eyes boy" my father says quiet forcefully.
Me: it takes me a few moments but I eventually open my eyes to be shocked at what I see. Natasha lays dead on the ground her head snapped in an awkward way.
Mendel: " we must leave this city tonight. Hurry up and back your things for you and 7
Me: "who's seforan?"
Mendel: "why that's the name God gave his savior"
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This is my first time mankind a new chapter so I hope this adds to the right thing.
I may write chapters from time to time, but don't get your hopes up.