Chapter 1

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Yui's POV

It was around 10:30 at night, I had gotten used to being up at night and a sleep during day.  I was in the lobby reading a book Reiji-san told me to read.  I was taking some training lessons in being a "proper lady" with Reiji-san because I thought if I did well he would be more gentle with me, and it worked! I was around finished when I heard small cries, but it was from outside the door! I crept towards the door and slowly opened it. I saw nothing, but when I was about to close it I heard a cry beneath me. I looked down and saw a baby in a basket crying! The baby looked about 6 months old, the baby was adorable, it had blond hair like mine, which I haven't seen anyone else have the same shade. But my heart sank because it was crying. I looked around and didn't see anyone, so I picked up the basket and went inside. "Fufu~ my, who's this bitch-chan?~" Right away I knew who was behind me, because of he's tone, and the lame nickname....
I sigh, "I don't know Laito, I found this baby on the doorstep." I turn around to face him, he had on his usual smirk, which just gave me an instant headache.

Laito's POV

The baby was honestly adorable, but for some reason it looked like a baby version of bitch-chan, which just made it even more adorable! "Ne, bitch-chan, why does the baby look like you?" "I don't know, it might just be a coincidence? She replied in confusion. "What in the world is that thing, miss Komori?" Great...the table otaku is here now.

Yui's POV

"Reiji-san, I foun-", I started, but I got cut off by "ore-sama". "Oi! Chichinashi! What's with the baby?!" He shouted. Then the rest of them appeared before my eyes. "Perhaps we should discuss this matter in the main room where none of the maids or butlers will barge into." Reiji said.

In the main room~ (Still Yui's POV)

*After explaining everything that happened*

"I see, well, what are you planning to do with this child miss Komori?" Reiji asked me. "I was wondering if I could kee- huh?" I cut myself off because I felt a piece of paper in the basket. "What's this? A letter?" "Please read it out loud for us miss Komori." "Yes Reiji-san" I opened the letter and started reading it.
"Dear reader,
I don't know how long it will take for someone to read this letter or find my baby, but please, someone take good care of my child. I not homeless or poor, I'm the most rich women in Japan, but I can't keep my baby because of my parents and my husband's parents relationship, because, well, I'm the Devil Queen, and my husband is the Angel King. We are from two different worlds. At first we didn't care, because around 16 years ago, I was pregnant with his child, a beautiful baby girl with blond hair, and sherbert pink eyes." We all stared at each other, then they all looked at me, but then I kept going. "Her features are unmistakable, but when she was a year old, I had no choice but to give her to a close friend of mine, he knew what me and my baby were so it made things so much more easier to explain. He went so far as to change his last name into my last name. It left me in tears but I knew I had no other option, still though, even to this day, I still regret it. But then I got pregnant again, I did the same thing and gave her up as well to whoever reads this. My first born was born a devil with angel like eyes, and my second born was born an angel with devil like eyes. I don't know who will take care of her, but I hope she ends up in good hands. Though I obviously couldn't give up my first born child permanently, so I told my friend to bring her to me on her 17th birthday, which is only in a month! I couldn't be more excited, but I hope I can meet my second daughter as well one day. I named her Yuki, so her name would match with her older sister. Please, someone take good care of my child.
Sighed, L-lyra...KOMORI!!!!"

To be continued~

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2019 ⏰

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