•Prologue• The Orphanage

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It was a bright morning day when young Mrs. Chan and Mr. Chan arrived at the Ol' WOOLEY'S Orphanage. They're one year old baby was wrapped tightly around Mrs. Chan's arms.

Mrs. Chan was wearing a minx fur coat, tightly wrapped around her. Her long, black hair streaking behind her. Mr. Chan, on the other hand, was wearing a black suit and tie, his hair tucked neatly under a black top hat.

"Helen," said Mr. Chan, raising his top hat out of his eyes, "Are you sure you want to do this? Drop her off at an orphanage?"

"Yes, Robert. I can not stand raising another child, not after Quentin." Said Helen, or Mrs. Chan. Her striking green eyes looked at Robert's steady grey ones. "The Child has her weird ways, and I'm already not willing to raise a child, especially if she's... different"

"I won't object with your choice, my love." Robert said.

"Then it is settled." Helen kissed the top of the child's head, and brought her into the Orphanage.

"This is the child?" asked Mary, the one who managed the building.

"Yes. Her name is Arendale (Air-en-dal) Chan. We are leaving her on your hands now." Robert told Mary.

Mary nodded. "Don't worry, she is on safe hands now."

Helen sniffed. " I know."

The couple headed out into the yard, and Mary could swear that she saw them turn on the spot, then disappear.

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