Hannah Cassidy Swan is Elizabeth's younger sister, who has two men that are in love with me, but I have the power who will control and not control at the amount of time. But then now it is a beautiful time for me to tell my story, I will tell it, it...
My body was drifting off into the while my stomach felt like exploding when a new baby is born, her name will be Hannah, very beautiful and very enchanting with a ravishing voice that many people around the world will enjoy. A ship was coming closer toward me as a man by the black hair long hair that looks like a wig, his men kneeling on to the raft when they all kneel down in front of my cold wet, body, pulled my body on to the ship, the man kneeled down in front of me when I slowly opened my eyes, seeing the man and everyone's eyes on me where his eyes traveled into the beauty of mine.
Weatherby: Are you alright? Miss? What is your name? Why are you out In the ocean all alone?
Cassidy: Cassidy, Cassidy Swan, I'm fine just a little parched from my throat, I was attacked by an unknown ship, I and my fellow sisters ran but my sisters were killed, I was the only one who escaped.
Weatherby: Okay, Cassidy, I'd just need you to breathe, everything will be alright now.
Cassidy: No I cannot breathe, t... the baby, my daughter is coming, please you must help me, Please?
Weatherby: okay, now gentlemen, let us get her down below, Hurry men!
The group of men picked my body up slowly where two maids servants was right behind them with the men entering the room, placing my body on the bed, the men quickly left the room where the maids shut the door leaving us and Weatherby in the room, the maids, were getting everything ready for me, Weatherby held my hand, sat me up gently when my leg slowly opened a bit.
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Servant Maid: Okay, now push my lady!
Cassidy: I'm scared to push.
Weatherby: It will be fine, I'm right here beside you, Push dear Cassidy.
Screaming and gripping hold of Weatherby's hand before then my face started to feel a bit pale and another thing was hearing the baby girl's cry, smiling where I was trying to look.
Servant: Here she is, Lady Cassidy.
Weatherby: She is very Beautiful, Cassidy, What shall she be named?
Cassidy: Hannah, I will call her Hannah, I shall see you one day my beautiful Daughter.
Weatherby: You will dear Cassidy, you will see her grow up.
