A Tale Of Sweetville

Prologue

THE YEAR 1890
Alexander Thorne speaking.
Thorn Bridge Manor.

Alexander, the Son of the Marquette Of Sweat ville is reading a book and staring at the new Maid Adelle, he gets up and starts massaging her shoulders, shutting her up with a glare and a Passionate kiss, he takes of her clothes and starts his ritual, after He's satisfied he takes her in his arms and whispers" if you say anything your new child will be taken away and given to one of my guards" she runs off.

Alexander to guard" Eric, go get her baby" he scowls"If she talks of what happened take her baby away and raise the baby, bring her to me first" i laugh" since Mother is away, i'm in charge" Eric Nods and Goes away.

Sometime Later i see he's Brought a little girl and a Little boy. Both four years old.

I raise an eyebrow at him asking" she only has the  Baby girl?" he sighs" the boy is an orphan her family took in"

i kneel down to the little boy and pick him up saying" your my new son" i smile.

Eric" but he is too Young to be your footman, he's only four" i scowl and say" i know you Idiot, i will raise him here, make him my son, the baby girl is your ward, if you do not love her and give her a Substantial inheritance, i will have your head", he runs off and i smile taking the boy over to the settee, i take the three and a half year Old boy in my arms, saying" ssh, little one your OK" i sooth and tuck him in to bed, kissing his forehead.

Burton" i miss papa and ma" i shush him saying" Your Ma and papa are gone dear one" i frown" she left you hear with me"

He nods and goes to sleep.

Next Morning.

I wake up to a tiny hand shaking me saying" it's time to wake up sir" I laugh and pick him up and sit him on my stomach, I prop up and say" good morning my lad" hugging him close" where did you run off to early?"

He hangs his head, I notice a red hand print on his cheek, I scowl and stroke his cheek, he shrinks back a little.

I bring his head to me and settle him back up, saying" love, its alright, nobody will hurt you ever" he sobs saying" it's Mirabewwa" he says" I got a piece of bread from the kitchen and she hit me bad for being a no account Brat and a peasant. What Dat mean? " I get up, laying him down beside me" stroking his hair until the three and a half year old boy nods off.

I dress and storm down to see Mother just about to go in to breakfast.

Mother" Why good Morning son" she grins" hullo Mother how are you" she teases" did you have a pleasant journey" she laughs" yes dear Yorktown was lovely"

I burst out laughing, hug her and twirl her around in a Walt's.

Mother" where is my new Grand boy" I laugh and then ask Paul to send Mirabella in.

Mirabella" Good morning sir, welcome back Madame"

Alexander" please come here" she walks over, I reel back and slap her hard across her cheek.

Alexander" You No good Bitch" I say" you dare hit my son" I yell" he is my boy, you are to never return here again and I will make sure you never work in Society again"

She is escorted away.

I head back to my rooms and see my little one wearing my hunting cloak, my top hat and my Medallion.

Alexander" hullo dear heart" he looks up and says" sorry sir" I grin and take my sketching book, I sketch a drawing of my three and a half year old boy.

After I'm done, I beckon to him to come over, I smile as he beams at me.

I set the book down and cuddle him close, saying" Mirabewwa won't ever hurt you again" he giggles" you said Mirabewwa" I laugh and draw a dragon with Mirabella's head, she is throwing fire out.