My Love

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Baffled by the suddenness of her birth she cried loudly, a function she couldn't control as she was now, a baby.

The sudden air pierced her lungs making her cry out until the eventual pain faded away.

The voices continued to speak as if she didn't just go through torture. I bet they wouldn't like it if their lungs were stabbed by little needles!. But alas there isn't much she can do besides, eat, poop and sleep.

'Now, if I remember she called me Eleanora, is that my name? What kind of princess sounding name is that? Don't tell me...'

Eleanora sighed in both her soul and mind as she realized she might be in a different plane of existence.

As she was moved around carelessly by the people surrounding her she sighed in her heart. She doesn't know how long time has passed but she continued the cycle of eat,poop and sleep for what felt like eternity in darkness. Her eyes haven't adjusted yet so she couldn't see around her until a certain day.

After a surprising 4 months, she began to see for the first time in this world. Her suspicions were true, she was in a different universe. It seems she was in some Victorian era with a lot of fancy old fashioned castles.

Although it was strange, there was also magic. Very interesting, she'll have to look into it when she gets older. She crawls around the room and wants to curl up in a corner.

Being a royal whether good or not comes with lots of trouble. And she's royalty or some kind of noble.

She chews her toy hard and brainstorms. She should stay in the shadows and not cause any trouble. Trying to leave or wanting attention are both no-no's. She'll just be a obedient daughter with some common sense.

She sucks at acting but for her future she'll have to try. If somehow her family gets killed she'll have to accept her fate as well.

Playing and chewing her toy she was swept off her feet and carried in a maid's arms momentarily causing her heart to skip.

'She was so silent it's scary...what if...'

As she began theorizing about her birth the maid changed her diaper.

The maid tries making her giggle and she giggles trying her best not to inwardly cringe for entertaining the maid. She doesn't want to be considered strange and unusual for not acting as a baby.

The maid leaves and she plays with another toy. Her mind wandered to many ideas of what would happen to her.

'God seems to have some reason to reincarnate me here'

Time passed so quickly that she was now able to walk, barely. No one was there, meaning her parents were either dead or neglectful. She didn't care either way. She wasn't love-starved, she just wanted to go back home.

The room was starting to smell dusty making her sneeze. The maids only come here to change her and give her food.

'I need to do something, I'm going crazy holed up here'

Mentally drained, she tried looking out the only window in the room but she was too small.

Giving up she continues making theories in her mind.

'Perhaps I'm an abandoned child...that makes sense but why keep me alive?'

Her own theories entertained her, it's as if she's thinking of her life in third person, a outsider.