Chapter 1 Spoiled

                                    

                                          
You watched the movie rather bored. You turned to face your parents. "Mother, can I have Frozen in Mandeiran?" You asked. She smiled and settled you  in her lap.
                          
"Of couse you can, my angel." She brushed through your thick h/c hair. You continuted to watch the Japanese version of Frozen, still bored. Your mother however, was enjoying the Disney movie, humming along to the hit song.
                          
y/n dear, we would be going into town tomorrow. Would you like anything?" Your mother asked at dinner. You paused from eating and thought. You didn't want any toys, the chef can make you some sweets, and you already have more than enough designer clothes.
                          
"Can I have more books? Mabye some books of World war II and fantasy would be nice." Your parents shared a laugh.

"Thats my y/n", your father boasted. "Just last year we bought you thirteen books, you really are the reader." Your parents smiled at you. "How about you come to town with us and choose your books?" You put on a fake smile and nodded."
                          
Your hand reached for the doorknob. You couldn't sleep, so you decided to walk around the mansion. You were about to open the door but viices stopped you. "Shes scary for a child, she just stares at you." You recognize that voice. It was a maid. " She is such a spoiled brat, how can her parents stand her?"
                          
I don't know, mabye she is the spawn of Satin himself." That was the last straw. You opened the door revieling the maid and butler. They regained their posture and you walked by them. You looked at them  as if they said nothing about you.
                          
You smiled, but then it disappeared. "M-miss y/n, what are you doing up at this hour?" The maid looked extremely worried. You walked toward them and stopped right next to them.
                          
"I hope you get fired." You continued walking down the hall. You let the exposed moonlight guide you around the masion. After five minutes you stopped. 
                          
Your P.O.V
                          
Did people really hate me that much? Am I that scary. I sighed and continued walking. I am just a spoiled child