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"Disdain"

"I have nothing to own."

"Ga?"


Sadistic Lady Gremory

After sitting by his wife's bed, Lord Gremory turned to the entrance. The young girl, far too young to work as a servant, walked in with a bowl of food.

"Thank you, young one." Lord Gremory gratefully said as he reached in one hand to take the bowl of food. Fighting and pain sure made him hungry. Some sarcasm present.

He realized he could not feed himself if he was holding his new 'son.' He withdrew his hand back, and the girl looked back to her lord patiently.

He looked towards his wife. He did not want to accidently wake her while placing the hybrid in her arms. She deserved her sleep.

"Dear, please accepting caring for the baby till I eat." The girl was shocked. She was to care for this child! It wasn't just a child. It was THE child from the heads of the Gremory clan! She wasn't even a mid-wife or a person that should hold a child in the first place. She was just barely over the age of seven!

Her mother was far too busy, and probably did not expect Lord Gremory allowing a lowly (though she didn't think all were lowly, but that was how all saw servants besides the Gremory) servant, like herself, to hold their child.

"I'm not sure w-w-what to say..." The girl admitted aloud. She did not think it was a bad thing. On the contrary. She thought it was an honor to have the respect to hold her saviors' child. Nor did she want to drop him...

"Just... say yes..." The girl's lord grumbled. His food was getting cold. In addition, most hot foods do not taste good not hot. Moreover, food, which did not taste good, did not taste good...

"Oh! Yes!" The girl jumped and almost spilled her lord second most beloved, food, from her unbalanced and child-like hands.

"Gah!" The lord of the manor almost cried out as if in some physiological pain.

He passed the baby towards the outstretched arms of the awaiting girl carefully with his right hand. With his other hand, he took the outstretched and steaming food.

The soup had cooled enough to hold by the sides it seemed, as it did not make Lord Gremory want to drop such a liquid food.

It kind of made Lord Gremory laugh internally at the absurdity of the scene. He just took as a sign of oldness and weariness.

"Ga?" The baby of the name of no name yet, looked curiously at the being (girl) before him.

The girl tilted her head and stared back at the baby, rather weirdly in the baby's eyes. "Hello! I'm Jewel Kestrel!" She spoke semi-loudly and cheerily.

Jewel was a girl of chocolate colored hair and eyes that seemed to be an endless space of sky-blue water. In her chocolate hair, there was a mini frilly ribbon at the top of her back-length ponytail. The girl wore a plaid pink shirt that connected with a frilly pink skirt. She wore an azure sapphire that was in a shape that most would associate with crystals, on a silvery chain.

The boy was so cute! She wondered if the first child, Sirzechs, also looked as cute!

She held the baby over her head, albeit shakily because she was barely of an age, where someone would consider someone old enough to babysit. She ran in small circles, drawing them at a slow speed with her feet, not literally. She did this as the boy played with his arms and hands. Played by stretching them as far as could reach and compressing his hands then releasing his muscles, repetitively

The baby, which had yet to be named, just giggled, lightly. He found the quick moving of his chest very fascinating. The baby boy found himself trying to repeating that as he slowed and quickened his heaving chest. He also felt tired, but it was the adrenaline that kept him trying.

Soon, he tired himself out. He had a lot of energy for a literally newborn.

The girl watched with a small fascination as the eyes of the baby fluttered and muttered a soft "Ga..."

Finally, his eyes closed, and his chest returned as it once was, before he awoke.

After a few moments of eating, Lord Gremory's wife woke up with a yawn, "Ahhh..."

"Venelana, are feeling alright?" The soothing voice of her husband brought a much great sense of calmness to Venelana.

"I feel... a bit sore." It took a moment for Venelana to fully grasp what she was felt.

Her husband nodded, "That is to be expected... but now, let us welcome our new son to our family together."

That brightened Venelana's day. "Oh yes, let us!" Her eyes moved to find her son, because his warmth was missing from her arms.

Her eyes landed on a girl with a hair color that was much like her own, a lighter shade of most tree bark. The girl froze as she caught the eyes of Venelana. Venelana smiled, scarily. The girl flinched.

Her tone scary, Lady Gremory spoke, "Come here, young girl."

The girl, Jewel Kestrel, moved towards her Lord's most loved lover from his harem. Her legs shook with much anxiety as she walked. "O-of c-course."

Lord Gremory just smirked slightly, albeit grimly. He could only hope that his wife did not take it too far, making the girl pee her 'little-girl' skirt.

"Ok, young one, now..." Venelana stopped to read Jewel's face. Venelana, in a mild (sick) glee, smiled.

"Say hi! To my son with us!" Venelana whole persona changed. Jewel almost fell to the ground.

Lord Gremory gathered himself from his chair only to notice a small mishap.

"Venelana..." His wife turned towards him. "It seemed he tired himself out..." The small baby was snoring softly in the arms of the youngest female in the room.

"Oh..." Venelana's day darkened... "That's a shame." The sentence ended in a period.

A PERIOD!

Lord Gremory was scared or maybe was it the need to comfort his wife; it depended on how Venelana felt.

Venelana only used periods in sentences, if it was important like during the meeting of clan elders. Or if she was angry or gloomy.

She usually was excited by everything. Or, she held out the last syllable of a sentence with her sadistic side with a triple period (...). Or, she messed with people with a question mark, or just asked a question.

"Venelana...?"

"Yes...?" Venelana turned, ever so slightly, towards her male spouse. Jewel was confused. She just stood there with a baby boy in her arms. She frowned slightly. And the baby twitched in his sleep.

"Are you okay?" Lord Gremory spoke with much caution.

"Yea... No." Lady Gremory stared into Lord Gremory's eyes.

"Why-"

"I'm so sad! Why isn't he awake!?" Tears fell from Venelana's eyes, be them fake or true tears. Venelana put her face into her soft hands.

Lord Gremory perceived that the effects of pregnancy were still lingering on her mind and body. "I-"

"Um... Lady Gremory here's your baby..." Jewel spoke softly as she held out the unnamed baby towards Venelana.

"Oh... Oh!" Venelana immediately snatched, not trying to outright rude, the baby from her hands. "Look, Gremmy! Our son!"

("Gremmy" = Lord Gremory's nickname)

Venelana's mind after a few moments of gushing over her son she realized something: 'Darn it! I forgot to scare Gremmy!'

Her plan was to scare her husband to satisfy for sadistic side.


AN: I have changed and edited a little of chapter one and two, but I am not so sure if significantly enough that it must be reread.

I have just five questions:

1-Should Issei take school on Earth or stay in the Underworld with weirdo tutors?

2-Should I just time-skips to the reviving of each member or should I do Issei's whole childhood in the Underworld/Earth? (How Issei will be able to revive others even though he is not a king will be explain)

3-How do you like the OC, Jewel? (I may [want to] do something important with her)

4-How do you feel about the semi-sadistic/weirdo Venelana?

5-Does my humor suck (badly)? (Pretty sure it did...)

A burst in sudden inspiration made me write this... Somehow, I find myself blaming my new liking into dub-step... Sorry for the shortness.

Edits will take place later. Sorry for any mistakes.

[Words: 1,510]

"I hope that all that wanted this new chapter enjoyed it."

Haze, the partner of Emote Aer.

(Aer is on 'leave' for the time being)

Next Chapter:

Grem Stalkers

"HOW! How did his pictures get in ALL of the FREAKING PAPERS!?"

–Venelana, the semi-sadistic mother, and isn't one to curse

(A three-month time-skip is included)