This is my first GodChild fic!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Godchild.
"Cain?"
Mary-Weather looked at her older brother, face to face.
"Yes, Mary…"
"Are you alright? You look down today, more than usual."
She blinked.
Her brother didn't smile a lot, but right now, she sensed that he was totally down in the dumps. He just sat there, in his seat, looking out the window as rain pitter-pattered against it.
Cain sighed. That was about the third time he'd sighed in the past two minutes, and Mary-Weather was losing her patience.
"Why are you so glum today?"
Cain turned toward his sister, resting both arms in his lap.
"Riff is sending us away for a while."
"Why?" Mary looked worried. "You without Riff? That's a total disaster waiting to happen!"
"Yes, I know. He will come to meet with us soon, but he is sending us away from London for the time being."
"Why?"
"I truly don't know."
"Well, who might we stay with whilst we are gone?"
"Uncle Leonard."
"Will Lukia be there?"
"Yes, but I hear she's ill."
"Well, maybe we can cheer her up then, yeah?"
Cain flicked his golden eyes back to the rain.
"Sure."
Candice Hargreaves sat next to her twin, fuming for no reason whatsoever.
"Sister, what is wrong now?" Clara-Belle laid a hand on Candice's shoulder, only to receive no response.
Leonard Cromwell stepped into the room.
"Dears, they are almost here…"
Candice just sat there with her arms crossed.
Clara-Belle walked over to him and whispered in his ear.
"Please, Uncle, don't tell them we are Hargreaves'. Who knows what that will do."
Leonard nodded and left the room.
Suddenly, a high pitched girls voice was heard from the other room.
"Uncle Leonard!" Mary-Weather ran up to him, curtsied, and ran to give him a hug.
"Mary-Weather!" He chuckled. "How was your trip?"
"Ok, I guess." She grinned and pulled away, letting Cain through to make his greeting.
"Uncle Leonard," Cain felt a small grin pull at his face, and Mary-Weather laughed inwardly.
"Welcome, both of you. Now, have you two met Clara-Belle and Candice?"
Both of the twins walked out of the room.
And for that one moment, Candice was pulled out of her rage and set into a deep trance as she stared at who she thought was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen.
Even Cain was a bit dazed for a moment.
"I'm Clara-Belle," she smiled softly as she greeted Cain and went over to greet Mary.
"Well, good evening, Lord Cain,"
"It's very nice to meet you, Lady Candice." Cain took Candice's left hand and kissed it, sending her into a deep plunge of ecstasy.
Cain grinned and Candice blushed a deep, dark burgundy.
"Can I see you tonight at the fountain, milady?" He whispered seductively.
Candice giggled.
"Sure. Tonight."
Cain grinned again, and walked away.
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