Chapter 2 dreaming

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46 years leader Isabel is 16 years old
Isabel's POV:
wake up my Young mistress wake up said sebasttian and then Isabel wakes up
"Sebastian?" I said while sitting up in my bed. "What time is it?"
Sebastian opened the dusty old curtains of my bedroom window.
I rubbed my eyes as the light of the sun hit my face.
"Young mistress, good morning. I have your tea prepared for you, earl grey; just how you like it" Sebastian walked over to a little kart he brought over to my room, preparing my favourite tea before serving it to me.
I took the tea cup from him, taking a tiny sip of it before sitting it down on my bedside table.
" Idreamtofmypast" I mumbled.
"What was that mistress?" Sebastian moved in closer to me to hear what I was saying.
"I dreamt of my past" I spoke out, Sebastian's facial expression completely changed.
"What exactly did you dream about?" He sat next to me on my bed.
"My past" I didn't bother to look him in the eye. "When I was little"
"Mistress surly you don't have any concern about your past"
Sebastian looked down at his lap, adjusting his gloves.
"Your wrong, I want to know who I am, who my parents were!" I yelled, getting Sebastian's attention.
He looked somehow uneasy when I said the word parents.
Sebastian cleared his throat, making me look over at him.
"Your parents, were such a great bunch. My master, your father; I 'promised' him I'd take care of you."
I moved slightly away from Sebastian, what he said made me want to know more about my father.
"Was he, you know nice?"
Sebastian looked over at me with a small smile on his face.
"Yes, so was your mother"
I was glad to hear my parents were nice, it made me happy.
I smiled back at Sebastian.
He got up and put my tea cup on the kart.
"I dreamed about some glowing light and 5 small dolls, know anything about-"
Before I could finish my sentence Sebastian interrupted.
"I will go get your change of clothes for the day young mistress, please get out of bed soon" he pushed the kart out of the room, closing the door behind him.
He left me there, I wondered why he didn't listen to me.
Who am I? What happened? Why did my parents abandon me? These questions i kept asking myself, I wanted to scream.
I could feel a single teardrop roll down my cheek and with that a river of tears started to flow.
I was so confused.
I was calling out for Sebastian but my voice was too quiet.
I collapsed back on my bed, wiping my tears away.
All I had to do was lie and wait for him to come back, then I'll get my answers.
Hopefully.

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