Alexander's point of view.
I'm waiting for my Fourteen year old son to return, suddenly I look around to see my Fourteen year old son Burton burst in and loosen his bow tie, dashing over to me and sitting on my desk.
I laugh and say" Hullo there" he grins and rattles of , telling me everything that happened at the Dinner Party.
I stroke my Fourteen year old son's hair back saying" did my surprise come to the Party?"
I see him grin, saying" Charles was there Father Goose" I grin and hug him close, saying" that's my name, I'm Father Goose"
He chuckles and grabs a sketching book, he sketches a stunning picture of a Goose wearing the clothes I'm currently wearing.
He hands me the book, making me laugh hard, I add an younger gosling wearing what my Fourteen year old son is wearing right now.
We grin and I say" I have to go to a Ball in Cornwall, I'll be back in two days, Danielle is going with me, so Gloria and Charles will look after you"
He nods and hugs me saying" Have a Wonderful time, Goose Man" he says waddling around like Goose.
I laugh and join him, squawking like an Goose .
I hear a cough and see Aunt Margaret leaning in the doorway.
Margaret" Evening Crazys" she laughs.Charles saunters in after handing The Butler the bags, I leave after saying goodbye.
Charles point of view.
Charles Speaking.
I see Margaret out and then walk back inside to see my Fourteen year old cousin sitting at my uncles desk, sketching a stunning sketch.
I peek and see A gorgeous sketch of a garden, and in that garden I see a Elegantly Dressed couple, its a beautiful portrait of my father and mother at Uncle Alexander's birthday ball.
I hug my little cousin from behind, the boy hands me the sketch and I accept, saying" thank you dear one"
The fourteen year old kicks me and I chase after him.
He sticks out his tongue, I hoot and chase after him
He slips into his room and I continue to mine.
Awhile later, I'm reading in the great room, when I hear my Fourteen year old cousin yell and a loud thud noise follows.
I dash up the stairs, seeing him on the floor laughing.
I grin and help him up, then ask him" What happened?"
He laughs saying" tripped on the rug"
I shake my head at my way younger cousin, saying" alright, get on to bed, Gloria will be bye in the morning to take you to Bond Street for whatever the two of you do"
I'm 39. My cousin is Fourteen YEARS old.
He hugs my side saying" you won't leave, will you"
I smile down at him saying" Danielle and I are coming home lad"
I hug him, noticing tears in the fourteen year olds eyes.
I ask" what is it young one"Burton" I missed you big brother, please do not leave again" the fourteen year old says, burrowing to my side.
I wipe his tears and haul him up, hugging him to my side, walking him to his rooms, he goes in and i head to the Great room to play my Pianoforte. I play a beautiful soft melody on the piano, suddenly I hear an violin playing along with me, I see the fourteen year old playing a beautiful piece of music, I cough and he finishes his melody and runs off, saying" Goodnight big brother" I laugh hard at his retreating back.
YOU ARE READING
A Tale Of Sweetville
Historical FictionThe Year 1890, the place Sweet ville. ThornBridge Estate. Marque Alexander Thorne was Quite the ladies Man, every Young lady from Hear to York Town was victim to his charms, but he was a Womanizer, using them than leaving them, all the woman in the...