Quennor Empire

Capital

Lightheart Mansion

The five year old Jace Lightheart was lying on top of his bed. He is an adorable young boy with green eyes, trademark of his family. His eyes are a light green colour with some golden bits in them, inherited from his mother. His hair are also green, albeit a darker shade, with some intemittent golden locks.

Right now, he was talking to himself.

“So, you say your name is Emi?”

Correction, talking to a smooth, feminine voice in his head.

“Yes, sir, my name is Emi, created by you to assist in the creation of your wife.”-Emi

This started in the morning when he suddenly started hearing a voice in his head. Since he was still a small child, he didn't even think he might be going mad or something and accepted it as it is. The voice said that her name is Emi and he was the one who made her. This naturally confused him as he was only 5 years old.

“How could I have created you? ”-Jace

“Sir, if what I think is correct, then the dreams which you got since 2 years ago were the memories of your previous life. I had awoken by then and, since I had lost all my memories, I didn't know which nerve groups to manipulate to talk to you. Since I couldn't do anything else, I started to soak up all the knowledge contained in your dreams. It was just last night that all memories ended so I tried to talk to you today.”-Emi

“Wait, you were there in my mind since then? And what are nerve groups?”-Jace

“Sir, you might not understand anything that I tell you right now, so instead, I will show your previous memories to you. With that you will understand everything I am saying right now."-Emi

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"Okay. When will you show them to me?”-Jace

“Sir, It will take a few hours to translate the language and make the required narration to understand it better. How about I show them in your next sleep?”-Emi

“Okay.”-Jace

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A vague world

A young boy was sitting with an older man who was talking to beautiful woman and a lawyer.

“Half of your property is mine. I want my property. I am even giving you my son.”

“No. All this was gained by the blood and sweat of my father and me. And what you are doing isn’t giving but disposing. You have no right to call yourself his mother.”

“Ma’am, if I may. Sir, According to the law, she was your wife. And now that you are getting a divorce, half of your property belongs to her.”

The young boy was now in college. He wasn’t some superstar material but was definitely above average. Excellent academic score, above average in everything else.

Now in college, the trend continues. Only difference may be his girlfriend.

Top-notch beauty, hottest in his batch and the whole college.

Last semester of college, the boy found out that his girlfriend was cheating on him.

“Do you think there is any match between us? Ha!”

“How could you do this? I thought we had something.”

“pfft- you and me? I was only using you as my wallet and answer sheet. Do you think you can compare to my boyfriend?”

The boy didn’t know what to do and ran away.

The boy was now sitting in front of his father’s grave.

“Ha Ha Ha. Like father like son. You were betrayed by mom, I am betrayed by my girlfriend. Ha Ha Ha.”

Just then another person nearby overheard what he said.

“You too? Ha Ha. All girls are like this. Traitors. Forget about her man.”

The boy remained silent. Then he sees siri on his iphone and gets an idea.

“If there is no loyal girl in this world, then I just have to make one.”

The boy was now a young adult. He spent all his assets on gaining the best knowledge and equipment. At 40 years he made his first human level AI. At 50, he found that he alone was insufficient and made Emi to help him. All his research propelled the world forward by a few centuries.

When he was 130 years old, he started his final experiment in The himalayan lab. But some error destabilized the negative field and he died.

Jace woke up and said,”My life really wasn’t much, huh? I was really emotional at that time. But why didn’t I think about my decision after that? Not every woman is same. My mother is a prime example of that.

I have decided, in this life, I will definitely find true love.”

A knock sounds on his door,”Young Master, breakfast is ready. Please come to the dining room.”

“Coming”, replies Jace.