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𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

6th May 1811 - Mrs Goldman's office - Limbo

A grey office filled with paintings was in the centre of Limbo, a dark blue door slightly ajar. In the office, a woman, all dressed in black and cradling a young girl, probably around a year old, reading papers. While the young woman read over her papers, an angel, around 6'4 in height with lavender eyes opened the door, upholding a form and a clipboard. The woman looked up, her eyes sharpening and glaring at the angel.

'Amber, we need to talk.' the Angel sternly spoke, pulling out the chair opposite the working woman, and sitting down.

'I assume this is about my daughter, Gabriel?' Amber Goldman sighed in despair, knowing that something was going to happen.

'Yes, as you know, Armageddon will happen in 200 years, and we are entrusting the Principality Aziraphale to watch over the process, however, we have encountered a problem.' the Archangel Gabriel explained, his voice tripping over the words 'encountered a problem

'What sort of problem would you need my daughter for?!' the Lady of Limbo blurted, becoming protective of her daughter who was sleeping calmly in her arms

'You see, Hell has also sent the Serpent of Eden, Crowley, down to Earth and they wish to deliver the Anti-Christ and they need someone to watch over him and we need someone to watch over Aziraphale. And we thought your daughter, the Princess of Limbo, would be the perfect fit for this job' the purple-eyed angel shared, gaining a death glare from the Lady.

'When does this start?' Amber muttered, accepting the situation. 

Gabriel looked shocked to find out that, the lady of limbo, someone who is usually confident and wouldn't subdue offers easily, just accepted the situation of her daughter, soon to be the watcher of the Principality and Guardian of the Eastern Gate, Aziraphale and the Serpent of Eden, Crowley, so easily.

'I said, Gabriel, when does this start?!' the calm woman raised her voice, placed her baby in the cradle next to her desk and stood up, looking the Archangel dead in the eyes, her gaze unmoving.

'Well, obviously, we need her in around 2008 ish so she'll be around 197, but will look 18 in human years' Archangel Gabriel spoke, voice trembling.

'Fine. Where's the contract.' Mrs Goldman picked up her pen and signed a piece of paper and Gabriel was on his way.

- Time Skip -

May 1, 2000 - Ms J Goldman's office, Limbo

A young woman, around the age of 16, sat in the middle of a vintage office, staring at her computer, books flung everywhere. 

'I thought I told you to clean your office, Jade Goldman.' her Mother, Amber Goldman, spoke, snapping Jade out of their trance

'Sorry, completely forgot, Mother' Jade mumbled, snapping their fingers to clean their office immediately 

'Anyway, we need to talk. About the Next 8 Years.' Lady Goldman pulls out a chair, and sits across Jade, similar to how Gabriel had done in 1811. 

'What do you mean the next 8 years? I swear to whoever is listening, that there will be no change.' Jade stares directly at their mum, sharpening their gaze

 'Well, there is going to be a change. You'll live on Earth, with an angel and a demon.' Mrs Goldman sighed, trying not to remember Gabriel's words

'So you're abandoning me?!' Jade spluttered, their ears unbelieving at what was just said.

'No! Jade, dear, heaven and hell need you to monitor the Principality, Aziraphale and the Serpent of Eden, Crowley' Amber explained, shocked at what her child just stated

Jade and Amber sat in silence, only being interrupted by Limbo workers popping into Jade's vintage office to if everything is alright. Until, Jade broke the silence,

'Gabriel already told me.'