~ A few minutes later after I calmed myself down. I followed Matt and Mike out of the room. To find Cory leaned up in the same spot with Jay before he smiled at me and went his own way.
"I'm going to introduce you to a very special Queen to me," Cory said to me.
I kinda nodded perplexed about who this special Queen is. His eyes kinda lit up when he referred this Queen was special to him.
But I guess I'll be finding out, I believed. As I followed Cory, Mike, and Matt around this astonishing mansion. Again we bypassed so many more beautifully decorated rooms and large halls on the first floor. Until they led me into this large living room with two ways to enter. From my right through this left entrance was another set of wall windows and glass doors.
Outside these glass doors lead to the swimming pool I could see from Çory's baloney. Matt and Mike sat me down on a rounded large cushion footstool set within the center of this round couch. The couch was a creamy white color near the dark red walls. In front of me were these beautiful large wall windows. With those beautiful glass doors placed in the center of it. I saw Cory walk outside through the fancy glass doors.
Outside these doors were the entrance to the outdoor swimming pool, filled with teenage girls and smaller kids swimming. Tons of women were either relaxing inside the pool or sunbathing.
From here I watched Cory walk up to this beautiful woman sitting in a lounge chair. The lady had beach-curled dark brown hair. Most of her air hung down with part of the top pinned up for a beautiful style. Her face was similar to a petite diamond shape that was beautiful. She has a straight small dainty nose. Her lips are full and her eyes appeared to be almond-sized perfectly center on her face.
She wore a beautiful pearl white long skirt sundress. The bodice was strappy sweetheart make. It was dazzled with glittering white gemstones. Then the skirt had a right leg slit in a sweep train that laid out over her lounge chair.
This woman was absolutely stunning. She was the fairest beauty in the mansion, I felt. Her smile was warm and gentle as she spoke with the other ladies next to her.
Then I saw the woman's face lit up once Cory started speaking with her. She gave him the look of pure love and adoration. Could this be his mother? She may look young but you could see through the eyes she showed wisdom. She was well past her millions age marker. Making her old enough to be Çory's mother.
Then again what I am saying? On rare occasions your own parents could be from the same generation as you. If your mother hits her breeding age early. For all I know this woman could be Cory's sister. Either way, I guess maybe I'll be finding out...
The woman and Cory make their way to the door coming inside. While I just gazed at the woman with such unsureness when she walked through the doors. The woman took a few steps in as Cory was closing the doors. She stopped dead and eyed me. Her eyes were wide open towards me. A mixture of happiness and great sorrow swept across her eyes.
The woman went into full speed walking over to me. Then placed a seat beside me. Now I can see from a closer view the woman had pretty light green eyes. Both her eyes turned watery with tears as she gave me such a calm soft smile
The woman said softly, "Oh Sally, you are finally back home to us!"
I was speechless as she took my hand and turned it to find my slave mark. While I saw this single heartbroken tear slide down from around her cheek.
Her voice cracked as she said looking into my eyes. "I am so sorry my dear child. You were never meant to be a slave. This wasn't ever meant to be your fake. I assure you everything will be different now. We will get that slave mark off your arm."
The woman then looked at Cory smiling as he stood in front of us.
She said taking her eyes back to me. "My son Cory will take very good care of you. I promise if he doesn't. He'll have to answer to me."
Now I comprehended this was Çory's mother. He chuckled at his mother's statement not seemingly threatened by it. He sat across from us on the right side of the long round couch. Mike and Matt nodded at Cory and left the room giving us space. Cory's mother then hugged me tightly. I slowly picked up my arms and lightly hugged her back. Trying not to look at Cory from behind his mother. I could feel the tension of his eyes peering at me with his straight-line lips. So I pinched my eyelids slightly closed.
Although, now my thoughts pondered on my questions. Perhaps maybe I could get some real answers from his mother, I speculated.
Pulling away, "Why was I made like this?" I asked.
Now I discovered Çory's mother looked at him with an unsure face. Like she knew more than what I was being told. Maybe I couldn't read Cory but I could certainly read her expressions quite clear.
"I told you all that Sally. Cory answered sharply for his mother. "Now this is my mother, her name is Amelia."
His tone came out over baring and dominant over his mother. Which I thought was strange.
Amelia said looking first at her son with an unusual voice. "Yes. You were made be Çory's wife and developed interesting traits during your growth."
To me, her voice seemed off like she was trying her best to avoid saying too much.
With some excitement in her voice asking. "Cory! How did you manage to fine?" She turned to Cory and continued speaking. "What is the plan, are you going to marry Sally? Like how your father choose for you?"
As Cory was replying to his mother's question. I noticed something different about him. Typically, I can't read him and he seems cold most of the time. But it's like he's a completely new person. With the way, he talks softly to his mother. He spoke with such kindness and respect to her. From the way he speaks to her, I can tell he cares deeply for his mother. I see he has a special bond with her. For the first time, I discern what appears to be love in his eyes towards her.
As he continues to explain the story to his mother. I sat here concentrated on Çory's words. Then to my disappointment, he did not answer if he was planning to marry me
That seems more like him to avoid answering what he plans on doing with me! If he's not planning on marrying me, then why must I stay? Avoiding the question shows he has no interest in marrying me, I believed. Now I wonder why I must permanently be forced to stay in his room. I don't understand, why I can't have my own space?
On top of it, why does it seem like everyone is hiding something about my development in gaining these abnormal traits? Everybody acts like there is something more about me. His mother's voice and eye contact appeared suspicious. I'd say nobody is sharing the full truth about me being made into the firstborn tubebaby Princess.
Amelia said to me, "Well thank goodness, you are home to us now and here you will stay." She turned back to Cory asking. "Do you mind if we go for a walk around the garden?"
As if he'd ever allow that to happen, I annoying thought. Trying to hold back the urge to twirl my eyes.