Tuesday 14 June 1995, Loperèc, France
It was a summer afternoon like any other in the small village in france, in a small house further away, there was a five years old child playing in the backyard, running from one side to the other, until she ended up noticing the presence of two women arriving, one shorter with red hair and the other taller with platinum blond hair, both were arriving at the outskirts of that property, walking hand in hand, with the presence of these two the little girl was running until near the entrance of the house staying a little bit hidden near an older lady that noticed the arrival of the two girls.
The little girl is called Chariot Du Nord, the two girls are called Laura McLaren and Bernadette Cavendish, the older ones arrived near the entrance of the house, where the older lady called Adeleine was smoking a pipe, but soon she receives the presence of these two girls.
" Great Grandma Adeleine who are those two girls? " said the little girl in French.
" Hello young lady, I am Laura McLaren and this is my wife Bernadette? " Laura tried to speak in French until she was completed by the matriarch herself.
" Cavendish, I know who you both are, I've met your families in the past, your French is pretty terrible Laura, but anyway, I imagine you've come here for a little something haven't you? " said the older one.
" Straight to the point you lady, I liked it, yes that's exactly what we want, we want the sacred water so we can form the fertility stone " McLaren said.
" I feel the energy from far away girls, apart from the fact that I miss seeing a Cavendish face around here, it's great to know that the descendants of one of my sisters are still going strong, and they also like women hahaha " Adeleine said.
" Sisters? " Said the shocked Bernadette.
" Which one's daughter are you? Isabella? Marie? Amelia? Although I think they must be too old to be mothers by now," said the lady rubbing the back of her neck, and the Scottish lass was even more shocked.
" I am not the daughter of any of them, I am Isabella's granddaughter " Cavendish said.
" Ohhhh, it looks like the younger girl who gave birth to the little girl in front of me now, anyway, you can feel at ease, I am your Auntie Grandma Adeleine, come with me to get the holy water, your wife can wait a bit, I will entrust my great-granddaughter Chariot to you " said Du Nord.
Adeleine was walking with Bernadette by the inside of the house, where there were some hidden corridors, on the outside side there was the little Chariot with Laura, she was observing attentively the woman that was seated just looking at the landscape, but she already noticed the little one all curious about her.
" O girl, why are you the size of a child? " asks the little girl.
" Hey! You're a lot shorter than I am, you know that? I'm only like this because I was born to be short " McLaren said getting up, speaking French worse than the child.
" Do you want to play with me? " asks Du Nord.
" I don't even know if I'm good with kids, but it's okay, I'll play with you," said the redhead as the red haired child took her to the backyard.
The two arrived at a place where there was a cloth towel, the little girl took a stick and began to play at being a magician, doing some very basic tricks, such as taking coins from the Irish girl's ear or guessing cards, which even surprised the older girl.
" You're pretty smart for your age, I love your magic tricks," said the blue"eyed one.
" That's because you didn't see it! " said the little girl with a stick in her hands
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