Different Fate [SEASON 1]

Different Fate [SEASON 1]
3. Disparates


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AUTHOR POV


BRUKK...


The figure of the girl with silver lining aka Catherine dropped her body onto her beloved mattress in a prone position hugging a pillow. After finishing the bath and changing the dress, Catherine cast Ahnna away subtly on the grounds that she was sleepy and exhausted after Ahnna combed her hair.


Now, Catherine tried to close her eyes but still she was awake. Though the candles in his room had been turned off and only the sound of wind blowing moving tree branches was heard filling the silence of his room.


The shadow of what happened a few hours ago at dinner is still clearly recorded in his brain memory like a movie played over and over again.


At dinner, Catherine's gonna have to eat with her dad. Catherine agreed, she had nothing to lose. But an event he never imagined at all actually happened.


Catherine's hand holding a butcher knife accidentally slipped from her hand and it was thrown almost on her father's face but hit his temple alone.


Catherine was between shocked, scared and happy. Shocked by the unexpected event, Afraid of the terrible aura that emanated out of his father's body and happy to succeed in injuring his father at least even if only scratched.


But after that, Catherine's father told Rey, her right hand man and her personal knight to bring, Catherine to him.


Catherine was already coldly hot to hear his father's words and grew cold sweaty when she was placed in the lap of her father's limited edition. Leonard helps Catherine eat.


"Uh.. Really dad.. She was different "murm Catherine as she rolled back and forth on her beloved bed. But suddenly just woke up from his sleep. Look around looking for something.


"That's it! " Catherine got off the bed to a table not far from where she was standing. Approaching that table.


There is a tray containing a pot of milk and a ceramic cup ornate red poeny flowers as well as a plate of wheat pastries.


Catherine clucked in annoyance after seeing the contents of the tray.


"there is no tea.. Huh... Not even chocolate exists. "his grumbling is full of annoyance.


Catherine's hand reached for the candle not far from where she was sitting.


Whusses..


The flames instantly appeared after Catherine's index finger pointed towards the wick of the candle.


Three candles were lit at once. Now Catherine began to eat the cake half-heartedly. Because he was hungry because he thought too much so, he no longer cared about the cake.


His mind began to drift back to a few hours ago. Catherine somehow felt..


... If his father was a little different. No, it was indeed very different from his father in the past.


Starting from the nature, way of talking and the treatment of his father to him was different. Her father now somehow felt warmer than in the past which felt cold and piercing.


Lies if Catherine doesn't want affection. In the depths of his heart he still wants his father to turn to him and approach him and hug him warmly like a child and father. But...


...Seeing her father's gentle and warm treatment to her for some reason...


Catherine walked away from the table to her mattress and laid her body on her stomach, plunging her face into the pillow.


"... I feel a little happy "


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Srak.. Srak..


The sound of the paper books being opened could be heard filling the silence in the mansion library. Catherine looked so serious about reading ancient language books. Beside her there is a cup of warm milk and pastries as her companion.


On the other hand, there is a box of ink and a pen as well as several sheets of paper used to record.


This afternoon, after her father took her tea time, Catherine headed straight to the library. Her silver hair was tied back with peach-colored ribbons. The dress she uses looks simple in soft pink and the bottom is peach-colored roses.


Her dress looks to match this season, spring. Catherine is now seven years old. The relationship between the father's children becomes harmonious.


The call 'father' has now changed to 'papa'. The servants and workers of the mansion had already accepted Catherine's presence with joy.


Unknowingly Catherine began to be able to slightly forget her past. Because now, Catherine is no longer alone. He had Ahnna, his Papa, the knights, the mansion workers and the servants who were always there for him.


Yes, now he no longer saw the darkness yet, full of light. He's not alone anymore. Catherine knew that. He wants to keep his family out of whatever it is. They're like the light for her.


Taps.. Taps..


Catherine walked out of the library and looked at the clear sky with a happy smile.


Whuss..


The wind blew fiercely against her hair that was tied back and her dress. Also fly cherry blossom petals.


"Thank you.. Papa's.. Ahnna's.. I love you" Catherine muttered softly with a sweet smile.


"missy! It's lunch time!" there was a voice of a servant calling from a distance.


"oh!, wait for the servant sister! I'll be there soon! "


Catherine immediately ran towards the servant who called her.


"Miss, don't run! " Ahnna suddenly appears while carrying a basket of clean clothes.


"Rin didn't run Ahnna! " typical Catherine.


"uh.. Huh.. It's up to you.. "


"bey bey Ahnna, rin wants to eat!"


"huh.good miss, be careful! "


Now, the revenge plan begins!


- TBC