Eyes Into Your Soul

Prologue

Eyes Into Your Soul by Amelia Potrament is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

Based on a work at http://www.wattpad.com/story/7810131-eyes-into-your-soul.

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Deep in a forest filled by pine trees, dwelled the little village of Jarico that is peaceful, and quiet on this early spring morning. While the birds chirped, fresh dew lay on the ground, and the crisp, clean air stood still. Nothing could make it better.

"AHHH!" But that didn't last long as the morning is intrupted by the painful cries of a young woman going in to labor. We come to a grand household lined with expensive furiture. But in one corner of this domain a beautiful, young woman of twenty sitting on a bed with a handsome, young male the same age standing close by. He was tall, an skinny but he still had a stocky build on his chest that showed a little through his shirt. "James?" The young women said summoning him to her side. "Can I hold your hand?"

"Yes, you can dear." He extended his tan hand as she grabbed it tightly with her paler, bony one.

"Are you doing alright, Elizabeth?" A slightly chubby woman with yellow hair and eyes came in.

"I am doing ok." Elizabeth gasped out to the midwife.

"It will be fine trust me. Clementine!" She yelled turning to meet a younger girl with yellow hair and brown eyes as she came in. "Please get some towels and water for Lady Elizabeth."

"Yes sister," the young girl said, running to fetch the items.

"Now, Elizabeth everything is going to be just fine. Just breath." She encouraged. As her sister came back in with the supples and handed them to her. "Thank you."

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"While, here they are. Your beautiful little baby boys." The midwife said handing one of the boys to his mother. "And here is the other little guy." She gave James, their father, the other boy.

"Honey, look at our beautiful boys."

"Yes, very handsome like their father. Do you have an idea for a name for either of them?" She asked looking down at the little bundle she held.

"What about Naji?"

"No, I think we need something more sutting."

"Rhon?"

"I like Tamas." She stated. Looking down at the little boy with black locks in her arms.

"Can this one be Rhon?" He asked looking down at the white haired male he was holding.

"Yeah.... Yeah, I like that. Tamas and Rhon." She smiled up at her husband.

"Yes Elizabeth. That's perfect." He kissed her forehead. "I wonder what color their eyes are?"

"Yes... I hope they are brown. Then they will definetly be loved by the ladies."

"Yes, cause the ladies love strong and spirutal planters." He stated sarcastically.

"I love you? Don't I?" She teased.

"Yeah, you d- Honey, look Tamas is opening his eyes!" They both leaned closer to the little boy. They gasped. "No oh..." They said in unison.

"Hun... W-what does it mean?"

"I don't know. We need to go to the wise man and- No the Priest! No we should-" He was silenced by his wife's finger on his lips.