I was a person with a rather disappointing life. I had heart problems. I was hospitalized for a long time for this and for that. I kept myself focused and concentrated with books. Mostly books online like novels and manhwas. Then one day my heart fi...
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~A few weeks later~
"Wow!!! So biggg!!!" Jeannette gasped while I stood there frozen as she saw her new room, the one Claude prepared in advance for her.
He said he did but I'm pretty sure it was Felix or somebody else. But whoever did it, I give them my respects because the room is...very elaborated. It was almost as big as the room Anastacius used to have. The walls were all coated with princess cotton candy pink and fine golden linen. The carpet covering the entirety of the floor was a whitish pink. There were multiple dollhouses, stuffed toys, fake tea sets and etc laid out everywhere. There was also a little desk with shelves of novels on the side. It was a whole mini apartment in there. She had her own balcony and benches on the side with plush red pillows.
Claude's already spoiling her, this ain't good.
"What do you think?" Claude asked next to me.
"It's very...childish." I stated as Jeannette approached one of the doll houses and started to open the door to it with an excited look.
"I think it suits her." He shrugged.
"She's not your daughter." I said in a low voice and glared at him.
"She will be in a few." He looked away to Felix who was watching Jeannette with an excited look, eager to watch her explore everything.
"WHOA MOMMMMMMM..." Jeannette suddenly said and I looked towards her as she hung her mouth in front of the closet. It was so big you could fit a king sized mattress in it. 3 big rows of outfits and shelves of accessories of every color and material.
"Holy god-" My daughter said as she went through the clothes.
"Claude what in the world is wrong with you!?" I whisper yelled at Claude.
He gave me a confused look.
"What? They're all apparently in the trends!" He defended himself, but fashion wasn't what I was talking about.
