2|| Jessica Mannor

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"Ugh, why can't that elf be any faster? If he were any slower, it'd take him a year to reach the door!"

When the house elf reached the door, Jessica scolded it for being so slow.

"I-I'm so sorry Master Jessica, I promise it will never happen again," When the elf left Jessica let out a big 'hmph!' She

had asked her father, Micheal Mannor, for a new elf but he had denied and told her about that stupid story of him being

in the family line for generations.

Jessica knew she were adopted and that she had a twin sister, but they never met. She guessed that her real father was

the one who visited her every evening as she went to bed. It had never occurred to her that this was creepy because she

thought all dads did this, watching their kids while they slept.

Every evening she would be slightly scared of this noseless figure in her room, but he had told her he was her father so,

no need to worry. Right?

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