Do Not Judge Me

Yawning I sat up and looked around in my room. Black walls, dark furniture, and two big windows. An exact replicate of her room in her other manor, which was burnt down to the ground.

The door opened and entered Alexander carrying her breakfast. Eggs with toast and chocolate covered strawberries.

The demon butler placed the silver platter on the stand by Michaela's bed. The girl mover from the center of her bed and sat at the edge.

Alexander disappeared for a moment and then came back holding a pair of dress pants and a white tuck-in white blouse and black heels.

Her butler took off the girls night gown off and quickly dressed her in her new attire. Alexander grabbed the golden brush and gently ran the brush through Michaela' red-gold wavy hair.

"For today, you will have a meeting with Mr. Nixon in his Manor" Alexander said.

"What shall we be speaking of?" the young Mistress asked.

"About spreading 'Alice In Wonderland' products around the world, such as Paris and London"

"Haha, the old man is always trying to get money from me for himself, Fucking Bastard"

"Language!"

Michaela ignored him and continue to eat her breakfast in semi peace. The girl reached over to grab the knife and her finger accidently touched the tip and her finger began to bleed.

Without her noticing Alexander's eyes have been flashing from red to pink, his control was thin at this point. The butler leaned over and grabbed Michaela's hand gently and brought her finger to his lips.

He sucked on her finger while looking into his mistress cinnamon colored eyes 'Mine'. The girl blushed and looked away, she couldn't deny that they had something going on between the both of them.

"Alexander, we should get going before we arrive too late" Michaela muttered quietly.

"Yes we should get going"

The young Mistress stood up and made her way downstairs. He always did something to get closer to her, to touch her, to feel her. After all she was his, for all of eternity.

There were 5 servants standing in front of the main entrance, waiting for there mistress. The five of them bowed.

"Good Morning, My Lady" they said in unison.

Michaela nodded and studied her servants, there were to females and three males. The two females were twins, they both had golden hair and green eyes. Their names were Alice and Rose.

The three males weren't related but they had similar features. The first male was tall and bulky, he had blue eyes and black hair. The second male was tall as well; he had black eyes and silver hair. The last male wasn't as tall as the others but he did have a lot of muscles, he has reddish eyes and brown hair.

They were each chosen carefully, to protect this manor and everything in it. Including the Mistress and her precious books.

Soon Michaela arrived at the Nixon Manor, outside stood a man he was tall and had brown hair. He smiled warmly at them.

Michaela stepped out the carriage and walked over to the man waiting for them. The man as a butler from what she could tell. He bowed and then stared at the girl, she was beautiful, no doubt but something about her yelled 'Run'.

"Hello Lady Michaela, I'm Jeffery Count and I am the Nixon family Butler, if you would please follow me so I could take you to my master, I would be most appreciative" Jeffery said.

Alexander walked behind his mistress as they made their way to Mr. Nixon's office. They soon reached a door. The butler opened the door and led them inside.

At the desk sat Arnold Nixon, he worked with Michaela, his goal is to expand the product around the world. Mr. Arnold Nixon did something he wasn't supposed to do, he was in charge of a factory by his Manor and Michaela has recently found out that he sold it.

The young girl made her way to the chair and sat down, Alexander stood behind her chair, but only for a while soon her left so Michaela and Arnold could talk in peace.

"Arnold, you have called me hear to talk about something. What is this something?"

"Straight to the point, eh? Well the company needs more money for renovations and such"

"How much do you need?"

"400 pounds"

Michaela smiled and placed her elbows on the desk and laid her head on hers hand and stared at Arnold with innocent looking eyes. She wasn't stupid she knew this was going to happen, you can't trust no one!

"Arnooooold! A little bird told me that you sold my factory"

Arnold's eyes widened and he began to blink. A scream rang through the whole manor, followed by six more. Arnold stood up shakily and grabbed his gun and aimed it at her.

"My senses tells me that your aura is colored Mustard, you manipulative tendencies. What hall I do with you?" Michaela said as she walked closer towards Arnold.

"If you move one more step I will shoot!"

"Under pressure eh? Don't have control of the situation so the only thing you can do is threating others, trying to regain control"

As the girl talk she made her way towards Arnold, she continued to talk until she reached him. He was quiet as a mouse. He didn't know what to do, he wasn't in control and that pissed him off.

"Cat got your tongue Arnold? No one will try to bring disgrace upon the Stone family. That's why I was left! To get my title back! And to find out who were responsible for my family's death!"

Arnold was quiet during the girls rant. He didn't know what to say, she was smart for her age. Girls that are 15 are easily fooled but she wasn't fooled, she knew all along.

"Now you shall die, Burning in hell, flames licking at your skin, burning you until you turn into ash! Ave fun" Michaela said as she turned around and left. The minute she left Arnold was suddenly on fire, he began to scream in pain.

Alexander and Michaela met outside, he had the carriage door opened for her to enter. Michaela smiled slightly and enter the carriage and sat down. Alexander sat in front and took them back to the Manor.

'What a fierce little Mistress I have'

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