Someone perfect for me

{Chapter 1}

Your P.O.V.

Hi, I'm (y/n) (l/n). I'm 14 years old, slowly 15. I live with my dad in mansion near his toy factory. One day I'll be leader of this factory, well that's something what my dad was telling me. Since my dad was away on meeting, I was home alone with our servants. Their were like family to me, they helped me when I really needed it. Well since I got one hand it's hard to do something.

"(y/n)!?"
"Ugh..."

I growled, when a voice woke me up. I sat on the edge of the (f/c) bed and rubbed my eyes while yawning. Then door burst open, I fell back on my bed.

"Oh, are you okay?"
"Yes, you just scared me."
"I'm sorry, honey."
"It's okay."

It was our cook, Diana, she was like mother to me. She was so caring and her food always smelled and tasted so good. She helped me sit and she sat next to me.

"Is dad back?"
"No, he's not."
"Oh...then why did you woke me up?"
"He send you a letter."

She said happily, while holding letter from my dad in front of my face. I took it, opened it and read it.

To my dearest (y/n).

      I miss you so much here. Just wanted to tell you, I'll not be with you next month, which mean I'll miss your birthday. So my dear, I wish you luck and happy birthday to you.

        P.S.: your gift is already prepared.
                   Bye with love, your dad. ❤️

Aww, I love my dad so much. I miss him so much, he's away now for four months. He's trying to make new toy for every children in every age.

"He miss you so much."
"I miss him too, but hey he's writing that gift for me is ready. Where is it?"
"You must wait to your birthday."
"Oh come on, but they are tomorrow. Please, pretty please."

I made my puppy eyes. Diana looked on the floor and sighed.

"I can't let you see what's your gift, but you can see your cake."
"Yay!"

I ran through the door, but someone stopped me by gently grabing my shoulder. I looked up and saw Hans, he was the main butler and something like nanny for me.

"Where are you going young lady?"
"I wanted to see my cake."
"In your pyjama? No way, go change."
"Ugh, okay whatever you say."

Honestly I hated him, always rules, discipline, rules, discipline and no fun.

~few minutes later~