An old almost abandoned looking bedroom with furnitures as old as time and almost unnoticeable wall decorations, growing mold in the corner and water dripping along the wall from the heavy rain outside.
Windows are although closed, still the rotten wooden frame can't hold the cold air from coming in which is making the curtains flap . Thunder is striking as if to express it's anger towards the unfairness of this world.
But nobody is in their right mind right now to care about it. Because on the bed there lying down is the ignored concubine of the youngest prince, giving birth to the heir of the long standing emperial family Lwellyn.
:CALL THE MIDWIFE RIGHT NOW!!
Madam , please hold on!! The midwife will be here soon!!
Jennie, bring hot water and clean towels!!
: Yes , head maid!
Lisa, go inform His majesty!!
: Yes!
Millie , wipe the sweat off madam!
:Yes!!
while holding tightly of Parmila's hand, head maid Loraine assures her that everything's going to be okay.
: Where's madam!!
The midwife barges in .
Everyone trying to soothe Parmila's pain while pushing on her stomach.
: I SEE THE HEAD!!
Midwife screams, " IT'S A GIRL!!". The cry of the new born baby fills the room.
A beautiful baby girl with silver hair is born. Silver hair is a genetic trait of the imperial family Lwellyn.
: Madam you did good!!
The head maid smiles at Parmila.
Parmila softly smiles at Loraine and says " please Lorie, take care of my baby! " Parmila looks at Loraine with her bright Ruby eyes that shines like blood, that seems to be fading away slowly.
: Wait!! I see another head!!
"WHAT?! " everyone is shocked.
Madam push a little more . You got this! Parmila pushes one last time and a baby's cry is heard.
Midwife's hands shakes with anxiety,
: Another girl!!
A baby girl with brown hair is crying in her hands.
All of a sudden Lady Parmila's hands goes numb.
: M-MADAM!!
Loraine screams. " Madam wake up!! Shila call for the doctor now!!"