Miraculous: Peafowl's Sound

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1: Reunion

Y/N's POV

"Esmée? What time are we leaving tomorrow?" I asked my maid. Last week I got an email from my mother, she said I was about to go home! I was excited by the news I received. I have never met my mom... or my dad.

Even though I was born in France, I grew up here in the Philippines. My maid, Esmée, taught me how to speak French and English since I learned how to say 'dada.' So I never really forgot about where I came from. Also my mom and I are still considered as close 'friends' because she would often FaceTime me. Me and my dad aren't awkward as well. I have a great relationship with my parents, despite the fact that I've never met them in person.

Esmée said that when I was 7 months old, a villain called 'Hawkmoth' tried to attack my parents. Although no one really knew why, but my parents acted dramatically, she says. So they sent me here to the Philippines along with 10 maids and 3 butlers.

Last time I was in Paris, I was 7 months old, today I'm 15 years old but my birthday is 3 months away so I consider myself 16.

"We leave at 1 pm, miss. So by 11 am, we need to be ready and by 12 pm we need to leave the house." Esmée said, politely. I stood up from my bed and walked to my bathroom door. "Should I pack everything in your closet, miss?" she asked.

"No please, leave some clothes in there. Who knows, I might miss Philippines." I said, she nodded and went to my walk-in closet to get my pink, sticker-filled suitcase. She opened the suitcase and started putting my favorite underwear and clothes inside as I took a shower.

After I had finished showering, Esmée has already finished packing my clothes and was now taking a pink, glittery suitcase that had a sticker that says 'expensive brands only' to put my favorite bags in. I took a look in my closet and saw she left one of my favorite outfit inside for me to change to tomorrow. It was this rose gold sequence-covered strapless dress that went down just above my knee. I glanced at my shoe rack beside my dress section and saw my gold glittered, pointy heels that had an ankle strap and real diamonds attached above the heel part, a perfect airport outfit.

"Miss, would you like me to pack your fluffy maroon prada bag?" Esmée, who was just beside me, asked. I looked at her and nodded with a smile.

After she had finished packing my bags, she took my last suitcase, which was also pink but had peacock feathers attached, oh... pink peacock feathers. She carefully opened it and filled it with my favorite shoes.

"Oh, dont pack the Louis Vuitton glitter heels, I'm wearing that tomorrow." I instructed. I may sound a little bratty, but maybe because I am?

"Of course, miss." she answered.

I went to my vanity mirror and took my pink chanel handbag and arranged my stuff to put in it. Power banks, wallet, wires, make up, y'know? The essentials. After a while of arranging the inside of my bag, I went and laid on my bed. Esmée walked up to me and said my luggages were ready and left the room.

I just scrolled on Facebook sharing memes until my phone buzzed. I received a text from one of my friends, Margot.

"Saan ka? Wanna go get brunch?" her text read.

"Nah bro, gotta get ready for my flight." I texted back.

"Okie-dokie!" her last text said.

I turned my AC on since the Philippines is hottest thing you could ever imagine. I put on some music and is planning to sleep, it's currently 9 am here in the Philippines but to a night owl like me, it's like the crack of dawn.