Empress? Why does that sound familiar?

Chapter Five: Claude's POV

After eating I did my business with Claude about the prices and timing. I etsemtiaed it will take four months for me to finished her dress and Claude simply said.

"As long as you can do it, it doesn't matter."

Well okay.

I thanked Claude and Felix for today and went outside but was stopped when I saw Felix place my suit case in a car. A Mercedes Benz newest car to be exact.

"My driver will take you to the airport." Claude said in a blunt tone.

"There's no need-"

"I insist." He said.

"Alright then. Thank you. Good bye, Athanasia." I waved at her and so did she.

"We'll be in contact regarding the dress." Claude said and I nodded.

"Sure. Thank you Felix. Good bye."

"Good bye, Stella."

With that I was heading to the airport.

Claude's POV

At the airport a few days ago.

I ran as around the airport looking for my daughter. My heart was beating so fast I would've thought it could have jumped out of my chest because of how loud is was and how fast it was beating.

RING RING RI-

I quickly picked up my phone.

"Boss, I found her! She's near the exist with he tiny stores after terminal 4."

I sighed in relief and ran to where he told me. There I saw three figures, one I recognize d as Felix and the a woman with my daughter-

"ATHANASIA!" I yelled. My daughter saw me and she yelled back.

"PAPA!" Athanasia let go off the woman's hand and ran to me.

I quickly knelt down and scooped her up in my arms.

"Athanasia! How many times did I tell you not to run off without me or Felix?!" I scolded her but inside I was relieved to find her. Athanasia frowned and hugged me.

"Sorry, papa. This pretty miss helped me tho!" Athanasia pointed at the woman.

Blue met honey.

Blue jeweled met golden-

I was staring at a raven head woman with light brown eyes that almost could be mistaken for golden eyes if they were in the sun. Oval face with a nice figure.

Why does she looks so familiar-

A stinging migraine fell upon me but I ignored it.

Her plump glossed lips made me almost look at them but I immediately composed myself and said.

"Thank you."

"It's no problem." Her soft voice soothes my ears.

A sudden realization occurred to me when relaxed who she was.

"You're Stella Nyx." I stated.

She grinned as if she liked that I knew her. Huh.

"That's me." She said smugly.

"Papa! Papa! You said you'd tell her to make me a pretty dress for my birthday!" Athanasia tugged my collar.

I sighed.

"It doesn't work that way, Athanasia."

Athanasia looked sad now. Great-

"I'm sure I can squeeze in a dress for her in my schedule."