In a luxurious room where people wearing robes and lab coats, there lay in the bed a beautiful woman with white hair and sky-blue eyes, besides her is a man with also white hair but with pitch-black eyes. The woman looked exhausted; her forehead is beading with sweats while she seems to be experiencing excruciating pain. The man beside her is holding her hands and occasionally kisses her forehead which seems to soothe the pain the woman is currently experiencing
"Nazem vrinuk ogdasum terefah!"
The man wearing a lab coat, which seems like a doctor, shouted an unknown language, but you can see his delight with those words
"It dan azaqueb, nan dinuriek at amo!"
The people wearing robes spoke with delight and seems to be anticipating something and the woman lying at the bed whimpered and began to scrunch her face
"AAAHHH!"
The shriek of the woman resounded at the luxurious room this continued for about an hour but at the last shriek of the woman, a cry of a baby accompanied the shriek
"UWAAAHHH~"
"Wahaj kaza MYSTIQUE ieateag hayira!"
The people in the room said simultaneously while they gave the newly born baby to the white-haired couple at the bed. Snow felt his body being gently embraced, yes Snow is the newly born baby, he opened his eyes to look at his surroundings, suddenly the voice of Shiro echoed in his mind
[LANGUAGE BARRIER IS BEING OBSTRUCTED…]
[PROCESSING…]
Snow patiently waited until he heard the voice again
[PROCESSING COMPLETE: 100%]
[YOU CAN NOW UNDERSTAND THE LANGUAGE OF THIS WORLD]
Snow quietly listened to the emotionless voice in his mind, after that he focused his attention on the people surrounding him. He tried to listen to the words they were exchanging and what he heard confused him
"Your Excellencies, congratulations on safely giving birth to your third child! I am sure that the Emperor will prepare a feast especially because your third child is a MYSTIQUE!"
Emperor? MYSTIQUE? The man wearing a white robe with an embroidered sun in it, which I can think of as a Pope said that to the couple which I suppose to be my parents
The white-haired man smiled at the Pope before turning back his attention to the white-haired woman
"My wife, what should we name our third child?" he asked
"Snow…" the woman said as she caresses my hair before continuing
"From this moment and on, the third child of the Archduchy of Willoughby will be named…"
I looked at my "supposed" to be mother and father, Archduchy? So that means my parents are the Archduke and Archduchess?! As I can remember in my history class that's a position below that of Emperor and King but above that of a Grand Duke, Prince, and Duke! What the hell is wrong with the family I'm always born at?! Before I came into this world, my family also has a high position and my name, earlier she said snow, right? That's my name before I came into this world! But, weirdly, I remember my name, but I can't remember my full name. My thoughts got cut off when my mother finally announced my name
"Snow Alaric Xanthene Willoughby"
After she announced my name, the people inside the room clapped and bowed their heads before congratulating my parents, wait why do they seem to be so happy at my name? don't they think it's too girly? Anyone here agrees with me huh?
My father went out of the room and said that he still has matters to attend to, while he dismissed some of the people. I saw the Pope approaching my mother as he takes a seat at the bed and he seemed to ask something while my mother smiled warmly and quietly nodded
I observed the interactions between the two before my mother handed me to the midwives and she started to weakly lay down on the bed as she closes her eyes
I watched as the Pope put his hands at the forehead of my mother and it suddenly glowed, I watched in disbelief when my mother's complexion began to look better, my mother smiled at him and looked at me before she finally closed her eyes which I think is because of exhaustion. The Pope removed his hands from my mother as he began to walk towards me, I unconsciously narrowed my eyes at him which made him flinch, but he continued walking before he stopped in front of me, my slightly opened eyes began to open as he reached my forehead and it glowed just like what I saw earlier
I felt warm comfortable energy surging inside me as my finally opened eyes looked at his own eyes before he flinched again, huh? Why does he flinch when I look at him? Is there something on my face?
But as the energy continued to flow in my body, I felt my eyelids became heavy, now I know why mother began to look better and slept earlier, it's because of this warm fluffy feeling. I looked at the midwives around me and at the Pope, they are all warmly smiling at me. I didn't notice that I also smiled before I succumb to sleep.
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I woke up as I heard people's inaudible words
"The third young master is awake!" said a girl who seemed to be 16 years of age, her brown hair tied in a bun looked quite pleasing to the eyes
"Shhh! don't shout! what if he gets scared of you and cries?!" said the woman who seemed to be in her mid-twenties purposely lowering the sound of her voice
"Hey, you two, instead of talking why don't you finally attend to the young master?" an old woman said which made the two girls silent, I can only assume that she has a higher position than those two girls
I saw the three maids talking and they began to approach me, and I began to panic, how do I act like a baby? well mentally speaking if we talk about my age, I am already twenty-plus! wait I think I should just be quiet, that sounds a lot better, I think?
They finally arrived in front of me before bowing their heads, the old woman introduced herself first
"Good morning young master, I am Aria the head maid..." she stopped before signaling the two girls behind her to also introduce themselves
"Hello young master, you can call me Barnaby," said the youngest of them
"Good day young master, my name is Mary," said the woman in her mid-twenties
I tried to reply to them, but I forgot that I am currently a baby, but the words came out of my mouth
"Avweeo~"
I saw the face of the two young maids turning a tinge of pink as they bit their lower lips while the head maid Aria's expression seemed to be, she's holding something back
AAAHHHH! this is so embarrassing! why the hell did I try to speak!? no!!!
Unbeknown to Snow the thoughts of the three maids were:
Head Maid Aria: I need to hold back my tears and smile; the young master is super cute!
Assistant Maid#1 Barnaby: I want to hug him and pinch his cheeks; I can't handle his cuteness uwaaah~
Assistant Maid#2 Mary: Ugh! My heart, my poor heart you need to restrain yourself! But he's too cute!