Chapter 5
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It had been three years since that incident, and the assassin had killed himself so that he wouldn't implicate his sister. Maxfield was livid that he wasn't able to get any information out of assassin. Although, Glass knew he didn't as she seemingly continued with her life. Maxfield had become enthralled with her as he spent most of his time with her when he was not working. Miranda remained the same but was quite surprised with her husband attention to a child he should be disappointed in. Glass is not sure how to deal with Maxfield fatherly affection as most characters like her father never see their child as anything other than tools. But people are prone to change. Maybe, his change is due to her.
I am the goddess of Destiny, and the thought reminded her of her millennia's helping others change their fate's. One's fate changes easily be changed by her involvement.
The glass was reading a book on the sofa that had replaced her playpen in Maxfield's office. When she started walking and talking, she was also reading. Maxfield took note that his daughter liked reading rather than play with toys, so he replaced her playpen with a comfortable sofa and buying her plenty of books to read.
Maxfield walked into the study while Glass was absorbed in her book. Someone else was with him, the man was somewhat older than Maxfield, he had a surprised look on his face when he saw Glass. It was natural as she was most likely the first three-year-old, he had seen reading. Maxfield smiled as he placed a ball on the table in front of her, Glass closed her book and stared at.
"Glass, I want you to touch this."
Glass nodded and put her hand on the ball. It glowed brightly, but soon after the brightness dimmed and turned into a spiral of two colors black and white.
"This is…. Dual elements" the man was shocked while her father was ecstatic, he also had had dual elements they fire and light. But Glass's elements were Darkness and Light both of which are rarest elements in the country. The man behind him looked like he was going to faint as he turned pale and was mumbling.
Glass took her hand off the glass ball and reached for her handkerchief and gave it to the man.
This man was Richard Havas, a noble who had also lost his place like Maxfield. The two were particularly good friends but he didn't join the rest of the nobles who lost power. He and his family were content with being farmers, humble it was, but to them it peaceful.
"Thank, you," he said as he gently took her handkerchief and wiped his forehead. Maxfield looked at Glass like she made an outstanding achievement.
"Lord Hall you have a wonderful daughter indeed"
"Thank you, Lord Havas," he beamed "She is indeed a wonderful daughter."
"Lord Hall, your daughter has yet to be bestowed a fiancé, my grandchild is around the same age…"
"Lord Havas we may be good friends but there is no way I'm giving my daughter out so easily"
After that, the two talked about a verity of topics that Glass didn't care for, as she went back to reading. Lord Havas left at some point, and Glass didn't notice until later when it became quiet, and Maxfield was reading on the sofa parallel to hers.
Glass lay silently in her bed. Her thoughts are keeping her somewhat awake. Time passes by quickly this year should mark some changes. As Miranda is supposed to die and her younger brother should be born.
One thing is for certain she is getting bored.
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It had been three years since that incident, and the assassin had killed himself so that he wouldn't implicate his sister. Maxfield was livid that he wasn't able to get any information out of assassin. Although, Glass knew he didn't as she seemingly continued with her life. Maxfield had become enthralled with her as he spent most of his time with her when he was not working. Miranda remained the same but was quite surprised with her husband attention to a child he should be disappointed in. Glass is not sure how to deal with Maxfield fatherly affection as most characters like her father never see their child as anything other than tools. But people are prone to change. Maybe, his change is due to her.
I am the goddess of Destiny, and the thought reminded her of her millennia's helping others change their fate's. One's fate changes easily be changed by her involvement.
The glass was reading a book on the sofa that had replaced her playpen in Maxfield's office. When she started walking and talking, she was also reading. Maxfield took note that his daughter liked reading rather than play with toys, so he replaced her playpen with a comfortable sofa and buying her plenty of books to read.
Maxfield walked into the study while Glass was absorbed in her book. Someone else was with him, the man was somewhat older than Maxfield, he had a surprised look on his face when he saw Glass. It was natural as she was most likely the first three-year-old, he had seen reading. Maxfield smiled as he placed a ball on the table in front of her, Glass closed her book and stared at.
"Glass, I want you to touch this."
Glass nodded and put her hand on the ball. It glowed brightly, but soon after the brightness dimmed and turned into a spiral of two colors black and white.
"This is…. Dual elements" the man was shocked while her father was ecstatic, he also had had dual elements they fire and light. But Glass's elements were Darkness and Light both of which are rarest elements in the country. The man behind him looked like he was going to faint as he turned pale and was mumbling.
Glass took her hand off the glass ball and reached for her handkerchief and gave it to the man.
This man was Richard Havas, a noble who had also lost his place like Maxfield. The two were particularly good friends but he didn't join the rest of the nobles who lost power. He and his family were content with being farmers, humble it was, but to them it peaceful.
"Thank, you," he said as he gently took her handkerchief and wiped his forehead. Maxfield looked at Glass like she made an outstanding achievement.
"Lord Hall you have a wonderful daughter indeed"
"Thank you, Lord Havas," he beamed "She is indeed a wonderful daughter."
"Lord Hall, your daughter has yet to be bestowed a fiancé, my grandchild is around the same age…"
"Lord Havas we may be good friends but there is no way I'm giving my daughter out so easily"
After that, the two talked about a verity of topics that Glass didn't care for, as she went back to reading. Lord Havas left at some point, and Glass didn't notice until later when it became quiet, and Maxfield was reading on the sofa parallel to hers.
Glass lay silently in her bed. Her thoughts are keeping her somewhat awake. Time passes by quickly this year should mark some changes. As Miranda is supposed to die and her younger brother should be born.
One thing is for certain she is getting bored.
It had been three years since that incident, and the assassin had killed himself so that he wouldn't implicate his sister. Maxfield was livid that he wasn't able to get any information out of assassin. Although, Glass knew he didn't as she seemingly continued with her life. Maxfield had become enthralled with her as he spent most of his time with her when he was not working. Miranda remained the same but was quite surprised with her husband attention to a child he should be disappointed in. Glass is not sure how to deal with Maxfield fatherly affection as most characters like her father never see their child as anything other than tools. But people are prone to change. Maybe, his change is due to her.I am the goddess of Destiny, and the thought reminded her of her millennia's helping others change their fate's. One's fate changes easily be changed by her involvement.The glass was reading a book on the sofa that had replaced her playpen in Maxfield's office. When she started walking and talking, she was also reading. Maxfield took note that his daughter liked reading rather than play with toys, so he replaced her playpen with a comfortable sofa and buying her plenty of books to read.Maxfield walked into the study while Glass was absorbed in her book. Someone else was with him, the man was somewhat older than Maxfield, he had a surprised look on his face when he saw Glass. It was natural as she was most likely the first three-year-old, he had seen reading. Maxfield smiled as he placed a ball on the table in front of her, Glass closed her book and stared at."Glass, I want you to touch this."Glass nodded and put her hand on the ball. It glowed brightly, but soon after the brightness dimmed and turned into a spiral of two colors black and white."This is. Dual elements" the man was shocked while her father was ecstatic, he also had had dual elements they fire and light. But Glass's elements were Darkness and Light both of which are rarest elements in the country. The man behind him looked like he was going to faint as he turned pale and was mumbling.Glass took her hand off the glass ball and reached for her handkerchief and gave it to the man.This man was Richard Havas, a noble who had also lost his place like Maxfield. The two were particularly good friends but he didn't join the rest of the nobles who lost power. He and his family were content with being farmers, humble it was, but to them it peaceful."Thank, you," he said as he gently took her handkerchief and wiped his forehead. Maxfield looked at Glass like she made an outstanding achievement."Lord Hall you have a wonderful daughter indeed""Thank you, Lord Havas," he beamed "She is indeed a wonderful daughter.""Lord Hall, your daughter has yet to be bestowed a fianc, my grandchild is around the same age""Lord Havas we may be good friends but there is no way I'm giving my daughter out so easily"After that, the two talked about a verity of topics that Glass didn't care for, as she went back to reading. Lord Havas left at some point, and Glass didn't notice until later when it became quiet, and Maxfield was reading on the sofa parallel to hers.Glass lay silently in her bed. Her thoughts are keeping her somewhat awake. Time passes by quickly this year should mark some changes. As Miranda is supposed to die and her younger brother should be born.One thing is for certain she is getting bored.
