May 10, 1890
The new maids were settling just fine. They did well to be on their best behavior. The talk on the street was contrary to how the Earl of Trancy looked, harmless, he was violent and ruthless. He'd even poked out his former maid's eye, sending her to an early grave so that's why he needed new maids. But gossip was just gossip, right?
It was early morning, the sun shone through the window and the birds chirped outside. If they listened really hard they could hear the fountain pouring. Alois let out a joyful laugh, a wide, happy smile on his face. He reached up and grasped Hannah's arms that were around his neck. "Hannah, you know I have to go~," He laughed as he tickled her hands.
Hannah pouted, pushing out her bottom lip. "But I don't want you to go, Jim~!"She whined. Hannah wrapped her legs around him and tightened her hold,
like a sucky little sea anemone. The struggle stopped for a moment, Alois' body relaxed. He let out a sigh, still gently chuckling. "Alright, I'll stay for a few more minutes then I have to go, Hannah."
"A few more minutes?" Hannah whined gently.
"Just for a few," Alois confirmed.
Hannah let out a little huff and loosened her hold a bit. Alois turned around, snuggling into her warm grasp. Her breast are big and fluffy, her belly was soft and warm and her hold was gentle but firm. He sighed and closed his eyes. "Maybe another hour or so," Alois said quietly as he felt himself slipping into a state of zen.
Hannah stared at his handsome face, gently smiling. She wiggled her fingers on his back and hummed a soft tune. "Everybody gets high sometimes, you knowWhat else can we do when we're feeling low?" Hannah gently sang, her voice a soft smooth hymn. She fell into a gentle hum after this, softly vocalizing.
"So take a deep breath and let it go," Alois joined in, his voice fruity and silvery. "You shouldn't be drowning on your own..." He trailed off softly. His eyes opened and he met her own sapphires with his baby blues.
Hannah smiled wider, biting her bottom lip. Her heart swelled in her chest and she willed herself not to say those three words she's been pining to say to him. "And if you feel you're sinking," She sang softly.
And Alois took over with his heavenly voice, his tone silvery and smoky. "I will jump right over into cold, cold water for you," He wasn't even thinking as he sang, he just spewed the words out to fit her own. " And although time may take us into different places I will still be patient with you..." His voice dipped into a soft-spoken tone, gentle as he stared into her eyes. "And I hope you know... I won't let go,"His voice faded out gently as he moved forward, pressing his lips to
her own.
Hannah's butterflies were wild in her tummy as their lips connected. Her eyes fluttered close and her hand slid from his back to
his jaw, lightly caressing it. Alois' hand move from his sides and find themselves on Hannah's waist. His fingers are gentle and nimble as they move across her side to her back and delve deeper. Hannah gently giggles into the kiss when he gives her ass a soft squeeze. She moved her leg forward and placed it on his waist. The kiss broke with small giggles and chuckles.
"This is how I got pregnant, in this same position." She giggled, moving her hand up to cover her face.
"If you keep your leg there you might have to go another round,"
Hannah had hit her five-month-old mark. Her belly was smooth and rounded, no stretch marks at all. Plus, the baby was moving about a lot more so she
was happy. Her beautiful child would be here soon.
"So," Crystal said casually as she dusted off an antique vase. Crystal's blue eyes wondered over to Hannah, who sat in a comfortable chair with her face in a book.
Lilla looked up from sweeping the floor at her co-worker. "Huh?"
Crystal rolled her eyes. "So~!" She emphasized once more.
Hannah looked up from her book at the two maids. She arched her eyebrow. "What seems to be the problem?" She asked. Hannah did not mean to sound like a rich, snobby, noble wife who had no respect for her serfs- but that's how she came across.
Crystal cleared her throat and moved on to dust another antique. "May I inquire how you ended up in your current situation?" She asked in a nonchalant manner.
"Because you and the Master seem to have a very close relationship,"
Lilla's eyes widened and she gave Lilla a quick slap on the arm, giving her a warning look. Crystal ignored her. Crystal moved a bit closer to Hannah and settled herself on the arm of Hannah's chair arm. Hannah blinked. She glanced at Lilla, who tried her best to ignore them and do her work. Hannah let out a little sigh and let her body relax. "Lilla, you can take a break if you'd like." She said, waving the young girl over.
Lilla hesitantly leaned the broom against the fireplace and walked over. She smoothed her dress and took her perch at the end of Hannah's other chair arm. Hannah let out another breath. "Thank you, brash Crystal for putting me on the spot." She began in a soft-spoken tone.
Crystal gently laughed.
"But, I am in my situation because I chose to be in this situation." Hannah began. "I didn't know what love was or what motherhood was, so I decided to give it a try. I am liking it so far,"
Crystal rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah tish tosh! Get to the juicy details! How did you meet this money loaded
noble who has a knack for exotic women like yourself?" She questioned. "I don't see anything wrong with us English women either- he must not know how to control one," She added arrogantly.
Lilla looked on in silence. She didn't like speaking up unless she was spoken to. She couldn't bring herself to understand how brash Crystal could be.
Hannah gently laughed and shook her head. She licked her lips and bit her lip. "Well," She began. "I was his Maid. We had a very weird relationship and a certain attraction grew into sex-"
"Is the sex good?" Crystal asked, cutting her off.
Hannah gently chuckled and licked her lips, sighing. "It's nice. But as I was saying before Crystal interrupted," Hannah glanced at Lilla. She seemed
interested. "Attraction grew into sex and sex lead to pregnancy and here I am." Hanna shrugged. "It's very simple actually,"
Lilla perked up. "So... you're having his heir? To the Trancy estate and fortune?"
Hannah nodded. "I hope."
"And you'll be set for 18 years, right?" Crystal asked.
Hannah gently laughed and shook her head. "No, Crystal. I am not here for his Money. Money is just material and it won't matter when you die." Hannah
let out a gentle sigh. "I'm here because..." She trailed off, staring out of the window.
Crystal arched her eyebrow. "Because he's.. cute?"
Hannah shook her head. "No, I'm here because that is personal and I'd rather not share it." She said confidently.
Crystal made a farting sound with her mouth. "Way to lead us on, Hannah." She pouted.
It was around midday when there was a knock on the front door It was the doctor.
"The doctor?" Hannah sighed in annoyance. "You called the doctor? For what?" She asked, her tone rising just a bit as they walked along the halls to the guest room.
"Do you have a grudge against the doctor or something? You're never happy to see them," Alois twirled a pink rose between his index and thumb as he observed Hannah's mood, looking at the swirling pink passion.
"No, I just don't like doctors," Hannah said, trying to lower her tone and hide her obvious unhappiness. She crossed her arms. "I don't do very well with people I don't know asking me questions and touching me. That's an automatic death sentence in Hellia."
"Uh-huh," Alois said. "The doctor is a woman,"
"I don't care," Hannah huffed as she smoothed out her dress.
Alois sighed and turned to face Hannah, taking her hand from her swollen belly. "What's really wrong with you and doctors?" He asked in a sincere manner, making eye contact and holding her hand. "You never ever wanna go to the doctor and you don't wanna see them when they get here- do you have bad experiences or something?"
Hannah shifted uncomfortably. She glanced around the empty hallway. She looked everywhere but his eyes, at his face. "I just don't fancy doctors, they never sit well with me." She said in a soft tone. "I've never really been to a doctor," She added in an undertone so quiet he had to guess the words and fit them in where they were supposed to go.
Alois let out a breath. He put a hand on his chest. "You had me thinking you died at the doctor or some shit," He let out a dramatic breath. Hannah gently laughed and looked down at their shoes. Alois reached out and took Hannah's other hand and gave both of them a gentle squeeze. "Do you want me to stay with you? I'll be outside the door or I can be in there if you want..." There was a moment of silence. "I'll be there, nothings gonna happen to you.
Hannah hesitated but she slowly nodded, looking up at his face locking eyes with him. Hannah gently smiled as she felt the blood rushing to her cheeks. There was a warm feeling in her stomach. She knew what it was, it felt so lovely.
Alois led her to the guest room and knocked on the door before pushing it open. "Hello!" He greeted warmly when he spotted a short, plump woman with glasses. "I'm Earl Alois Trancy and this," He stepped into the room, pulling Hannah into the room. "Is you your patient today."
The woman pushed her glasses up on her nose and smiled at Hannah. She reached out for a handshake and Hannah stared at her hand, then looked at her as if she was stupid. The woman said a small "Ok," and pulled her hand back. "I am Doctor Geneva Watson and I will be looking after you today Lady," The woman's green eyes flew to Hannah's pregnancy and her expensive clothing and assumed right away, "Dutchess Trancy! So if you would just take a seat on the bed," She moved away from the bed and reached for her doctor's bag.
Hannah quickly glanced at Alois. She let go of his hand and sauntered over to the bed. She smoothed her dress and took a seat. She glanced around the room, keeping her mouth glued shut. Alois leaned against the door and crossed his arms, keeping his promise not to leave the room.
"Alright, Dutchess Trancy, how far along are you?" Doctor Geneva held up a thermometer and approached Hannah. Hannah arched her eyebrow, backing up a bit.
"Her name is Hannah, she's shy," Alois said from his perch on the door.
Doctor Geneva glanced at Alois and smiled, nodding her head. "Doesn't that mean close to god in Hebrew? Open your mouth love," Doctor Geneva said softly.
Alois let out a little laugh and gave Hannah a look, wiggling his brows. Hannah rolled her eyes and opened her mouth a little. Doctor Geneva stuck the thermometer into her mouth and motioned for her to close her mouth. Hannah held the urge to roll her eyes. 'As if I didn't know to close my mouth,' She thought to herself.
"How far along are you?" doctor Geneva took out the thermometer and looked at it. She walked over to the vanity and placed it next to her bag. She pulled out a stethoscope and put the ear bits in her ears.
"Five months today," Hannah said in her soft-spoken voice.
Doctor Geneva laughed. "Oh! She speaks in her lovely voice~!" She exclaimed.
Alois laughed and shook his head.
Hannah cut her eyes at them. 'I've found Satan just a few months ago, don't go back to Immachuk.'
A/n Immachuk is an even more malevolent force than Satan, Satan is considered the Evil god in this Au. He will probably play a part later on in this book. Sorry for not updating, school and life has been shoving its stinking ass in my face and I'm trying to get it out of the way so I can do what I love most, writing. Kudos, Comment, Bookmark -Le_Alois
