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Being a baby is boring. What I have to do every single day is repeating circle, to eat, to sleep, to eat again and to sleep again. Even if sometimes my mother comes to see me, I only spend my whole time in my crib. Boring as hell. Of course that changed when my father visited me…

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°• MORTE II•°

Rhadamanthus Morte. He is Sephira's biological father in this world and also the head of Morte's. He's tall and well builds man with pale blonde hair and piercing diamond like eyes which gave him more of his aristocrat looks. He stood in front of his daughter's crib as her wife – Seraph or well known as Serapheím Morte – walking slowly behind him. Serapheím Morte had very beautiful eyes, her eyes like a quartz gem, no, it's exactly like quartz gems planted in her eyes. She had a long wavy blonde hair and pale skin like her husband. Both of them had their eyes on their daughter.

"Are you sure about this, dear?" Seraph asked her husband with a tint of worry in her melodic voice.

"I am." Seraph frowned.

Flashback

"No! Absolutely not! I can't accept this!"

"Tone down your voice, Serapheím. I will not tolerate disrespectful behavior."

She quickly shut her mouth, but Rhadamanthus Morte saw that beautiful eyes of his wife dimmed with sorrow. Slowly, he reached his wife's shoulder and pulled her closer.

"Look at me, Seraph." Their eyes met with each other. "This is the only way if you want her to survive. I know you can't – no – we can't lose them anymore. I'm sure you will understand." He murmured slowly.

"She's so little, too tiny, Rhad. Please… let her body adapt, at least a year. Let me take care of her." before she's gone left unsaid.

"So what?" Seraph bit her lip. "How many more do you want our children suffered because of your selfishness!?" she broke their touch and tears fall from her long lashes.

"It hurts, Rhad… It hurts so much…"

Rhadamanthus clench his fists. He hates seeing his wife in this state, but it must be done. She will understand, no, she must understand. He is a lord, an immortal being and a head of the family given by death. But, he can do nothing against his children's fate. Anything he was done to their children all this time, he ended lost them. And this one – his daughter – he will never let anyone – even if they are gods – to lay their cruel fate with her.

He promised himself.

Flashback End.

Her big Amethyst eyes blinked slowly. She watched her supposed to be parents stood over her. Her father leaned closer to the crib before he took her gently into his arms.

"Sephira, I want you to answer my questions with yes or no. Blink two times if you agree and once if you are not." Rhadamanthus said with a flat tone. Sephira blinked two times. "Good…"

Seraph stepped closer, "Let me…" she took Sephira gently from her husband's arms.

"Sephira…" called her father, gaining her attention. "In the world, we are living now is filled with magic. The world's separated between the magical and the human world because if they discovered about us, it will definitely wreak havoc and lead to the witch hunt like in the 500."

Rhadamanthus's diamond like eyes met Amethyst. They stared at each other with a long silence before Rhadamanthus pulled something from his pocket. A glass vial with turquoise colored liquid.

"This is an aging potion. It will make your body like an eleven years old and the length is about a month." Sephira's eyes sparkle like it was a Christmas's gift much to Seraph's horror. Rhadamanthus quirked a smile.

"I will give it to you in exchange to start your training early. Do you accept my proposal?"

Without thinking anymore Sephira blink two times, because that was what she really needed, right?

°• My Another Life •°

Sephira's PoV

I stared at the reflection of my body. My eleven years old body. This body is really different with my old one. Now I have a pale skin like a porcelain doll with my big Amethyst colored eyes, a pointed nose, small plumped lips and wavy platinum blonde hair. Mother gave me a white knee length dress, a pair of flat white shoes with violet ribbons as a decoration and a lavender hair clip.

"Looks like our princess is ready to grace her presence in the house of Morte." I yelped, turned around to see gray snake-like eyes.

"I apologize, princess, I have no intention to make you unaware of my presence."

A tall man with slender body stood in front of me with a genuine smile. He had silver hair. His hair was rather long, kept tied loosely to the side on his right shoulder with a dark tie and only a few short hairs around his ears and forehead were loose. He wears a butler suit. Which reminded her of Sebastian in the Black Butler.

"It's alright. Who are you?"

"How rude of me. My name is Sephiroth, princess." He offered his right hand to me, I took it and we are walking out of the room.

I eyed him from the corner of my eyes, "You are not a human."

"Indeed, Princess. Very good observation." I rolled my eyes.

"So, what are you?"

"I am a Shapeshifter. Moonwolf shapeshifter and I indeed have magic before you ask, princess." Shapeshifter, I never heard of the shapeshifter in Harry Potter's before, but I remember there are some in Twilight.

I tilt my head, "And why your name is similar to me?"

Sephiroth's lips curled upwards, "Because I am the one who you named after, princess."

I frowned, "Why do you keep calling me a princess?"

"Because you are the heiress of the Morte's family. The oldest magical family in this world, which rivaled Peverell."

My eyes widened in realization when an image of a dark haired and red eyes boy flashed in my mind. I stopped abruptly before I look him in the eyes with my blank face.

"What's the date today?"

Sephiroth furrowed his brow, but he answered nonetheless. "It's 31 December 1926, princess."

"Holy shit!"

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