His Little Devil-Angel; The Life Of Ananielle L.J. Pandora (ON HOLD)

Chapter Two

Life with my Dad wasn't as bad as I thought..in face, it was downright, AWESOME! 

When I had woken up, he told me to change into something elegant. I gave him a confused look and he checked my suitcase. It should've made me uncomfortable and somewhat angry that he was going through my stuff but for some reason, I was content with just sitting on the bed ad finishing off the breakfast the maid from yesterday had brought in for me.

When my Dad said he couldn't find anything for me to wear for when I greet the public, he had a tailor and seamstress come in and make me something.  Dad told them to make it our colors and have our family crest on it and the servants nodded, I had no clue what either was actually but I didn't say anything.

As it turns out, I'm 28-22-28. I'm not sure what those numbers mean, but I'll take a guess and say it means, I have hips!

The servants were shocked and the female called me a bottle figurine. Whether that was good or bad, I didn't know. My mother always said I had hips but I didn't take her seriously, nor did I take her seriously when she said I was pretty. I mean, come on, I lived my entire life, getting called 'abomination' and 'monster'. When she calls me 'pretty' I just don't take her seriously because no one will agree with her..but now..

Now, I know I've got the  body of a model because the servants told me. 

Curiosity got the best of me and I asked the servants. ''Um, what's my Dad's last name?'' The servants looked at me as if I had just admitted to saying I had a second head. 

''I beg your pardon?'' The brunette male said, his curly dark brown hair showing only glimpses of his dark brown eyes. ''Did you just ask, what is your father's last name...?'' I nodded and the female, a blond pixie-cut wearing woman with pale blue eyes, giggle and said, ''It's Petrelie.  Lucifer-Adriano Neoterio-Spartaco Petrelie the fifth. But he was raised to the name, Adriano.''

Curly-boy snapped, ''Hanna, must be so blunt? She didn't ask for all that.'' He rolled his eyes, and turned back to sewing at a blurred speed on a my golden hemline. Hanna blinked, then giggled. ''Oh, Marcus...you'll never understand women. I'm actually surprised no guy has asked you out yet..'' Marcus turned beet red and if looks could kill, I'm pretty sure Hanna would be in her grave, still screaming in mortal agony.

''S-shut up! Not in front of the princess!'' He snapped, but I heard her whisper angrily, ''And my sex life is none of your life, nor is my sexual orientation...So bite your forked tongue, bitch, or I'll cut it off and shove it up your ass...'' He huffed and went back to my hemline. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to not burst out laughing and remain as if I hadn't  heard.

''....You do realized that the princess heard and is now biting her cheek hard enough to bleed so she doesn't laugh at you, don't you?'' Hanna said with a innocent smile. Marcus froze and slowly looked up at me, face redder than a beet and setting new records for the hardest blush ever seen.

''You heard me...please don't judge me, princess!'' He blurted out, terrified. He looked like his life was in danger. I immediately smiled at him and said, ''Why would I? I'm bi, why should you being gay be a problem? I don't mind, actually, I like it. It translates to me as you're not gonna bust in my room some random night and rape me.'' My smile widened to show my approval and I saw him visibly relax. 

''Thank you, princess. I-I was afraid you were a homophobic....''He sighed, smiling weakly and went back to sewing. Hanna patted his head and finished sewing on my bodice. 

''Why is that, Marky?'' I asked him. He looked up, surprised I had addressed him by his name. Or rather, by the nickname I had given him...

''Your mother's brother, Vladimir was one..he never came to the palace after he sawMarky with his...previous boy-toy sharing a kiss..'' She smirked at her last comment as Marcus twitched his nose and scratched that. Huh. I have an uncle...? My mother never said I had one...