In one of the most glorious mansion of the A City, the chaos which was risen due to her missing, finally ended. The master of the house who himself was sweating badly minutes ago due to the tension of her sudden disappearance stood quietly like statue at the door of storeroom upstairs. His searched for her finally ended, but instead of sighing in relief, his sharp eyes had tears in it. Yes, the strong man who can make anyone pee in his pant's, merely by his words, the man who rarely show emotions to others was unable to control the overflowing emotions and the only proof was his moist red eyes and his tight fists. He was nothing less than enigma for the entire Business world yet here he was, in the small storeroom of his mansion in tears. He felt something inside his chest was slightly hurting by looking at his only child in this pitiful condition. He never came to this part of the mansion, as it was not good enough for welcoming him, but he came here just because of her.

However, if you think he was her father that's why looking at his daughter in a bad condition he was in tears then you are not completely wrong, but this scene, it was enough to raise pity in the hearts of other people present in the room on that small girl. The 4 year old girl had drawn a woman figure on the floor with chalks, although the drawing was not good but she was lying over it. Even when the servants of this large mansion would have never slept on the cold floor in this extremely cold season, so how could the Princess of this mansion..?

"S-sir- I don't know that Missy was asking chalk for --" The nanny couldn't complete her words, realizing the man turned his head at her direction, directing his deathly chilly glare on her. It was complete different from that gentle, loving gaze which he had few seconds ago for Her. How could she knew that the child intended to draw on floor and moreover, would be laying on the drawing over the concrete floor. She was new in this mansion, so she never understood why her Master didn't remarries when he was ready to do anything for the Missy. Even if he didn't want a wife, it was clear that this small child needed a mother. If she had mother then there was no reason for her this condition, this all would have never taken place. She was small and missing her mother was normal for a small child. She glanced at her Master, he doesn't seems to be even reaching the thirties, so there was no question that if with his money and looks, he wants to get remarried, he will be lacking women.

However, Viraj was ignorant of her thoughts and this thing was in her benefit. Marriage was a sore topic for him, no one, even his family members would ever ask him about it.

Viraj didn't thought even for a while to give attention to anyone when his Princess was lying on the floor in this condition. Without waiting further, he took long strides and walked over towards the small girl lying on the dirty cold floor. The man, whom no one can make bow down for a single second, bent down and tried to be as much as careful he can while picking up his daughter. She seems to be in deep slumber and he didn't have heart and would never woke her up by being careless. Afterall, he was the same man that had burnt a man alive because he committed the crime of giving his angel hot milk and burnt her tongue. However, the moment he picked up his daughter, he felt his heart paining more, yet when he turned, he was able to quickly hide the water in his eyes.

"Papa!" The small girl excitedly exclaimed as she rubbed her closed eyes with back of her hand to see him when she woke up due to the movements before hugging his neck tightly as she realized the familiar embrace was none other than her Superman.

Viraj rarely see his daughter like this, he felt uncomfortable and patted her back lightly, and cooed her gently "Sleep baby! I'm here!" Afterall, she was just a small child, within seconds, her body again got relaxed.

He took the beautiful child to her room, as he carefully lowered his daughter in order to lay her on the princess bed. However when he pulled the blanket to cover her, he found a sketch. Like always she had drawn a sketch of a family of three- a girl holding the hands of a man and a woman. Although even if the drawing was not good, he could clearly guess what she tried to made, Her family which comprises of her, him and her mother.

He sat next to her for God knows how much time. However, the calmness inside of room was contradictory to the chaos outside. The servants were breaking in heavy sweat and tears, only by the nightmares of what will be coming to them, once the Master's comes out. For them, each and every passing minute was just like the minutes in which judge decides the punishment of the culprits.

Finally the long waiting ended, the man walks out of the room in his usual cold way. His assistant like always followed the Master to the living room. The servants were pleading with their eyes to the assistant so that he can lessen the wrath of the master on them. The assistant sneered at that, when they were clearly aware, what's the place of Princess in the Master's life, then they should have known better than to leave the Princess on her own.

The man arrogantly crossed his legs, after sitting on his high sofa. "Search a girl which looks like her-" he stopped in mid way, the assistant looked at him in shock, the master was behaving in unusual way" -"

"Sir, may I ask, What will you do with a girl like Missy?" the assistant finally asked out of curiosity as he wondered 'Was the master thinking of adopting one, but it was out of question. His master would never be so generous to adopt a child from an unknown origin because his family was too peculiar about the the blood relations. Then...' he was staring his Master for the answer-

"Rohan, You should know, I'm not in men!" It was the unexpected answer he got from his Master yet he immediately bowed his head and apologized for the mistake. Who will know better than him that what his Master likes or dislikes. However, his Master was not angry even after today's incident, it was already something odd and confusing, now he don't want to try his luck again this time.

" I want a woman who has little bit looks of her mother, within a week. Make sure that lady belongs to either low or middle class family!" The poor assistant looked at him to explain more, why he want someone like that woman? Where will he find a woman just like her? Did his Master was ready for marriage now? His master should marry someone of his standard, even if it's not possible, then lowering a little was not bad, but a poor or....why his Master wanted this, afterall he was not lacking anything!

The man expressionless face twitched a little when he heard the assistant asking

"Master what if I can't find a girl with lower or middle class background in this period?"

He was a complex man, and after being a boss in the Business world for this long, he could easily read the thought of others and same goes with his assistant. He glanced at the assistant, with his flat voice without any intonation, he replied "Then find Any but make sure her background fall in the criteria within the week!"

His words were enough to sent down the chills through his spine. The assistant was not shocked to hear the viciousness of his Master but the fact that if he really find the girl from a good family then he would be signing the destiny of that family to the devil.

It would be similar to signing death certificates of so many people! He couldn't do so...

Viraj raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it was already 8 p.m., why his mother was not back yet?

Generally, she would be home at this hour or even if she had to go out she would tag the child along with her. Although his mother never neglected the child needs ever, he can't ignore the fact that today's incident was because of her, if she has not left the child only in the care of these  servants, then this wouldn't have happened. His own mother was wrong then how could he blame the outsiders?