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Ahvi The First

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One of my childhood shows, an all time favourite and my comfort show till now. Sofia The First. I was sad It came to an end. So here I am. Messing with it. Ahvi Tris Haenir. An obstacle I set for this show, a new character. A character meant to watch, judge, and remodel the show. Not entirely though. In this short Fanfic. I wish and hope. To deliver a fun read for you readers, and to satisfy my personal fetish. Also, I hope and pray. That Ruby and Jade would burn. They are trashy friends. Plus, they're ugly, and jealous. Add: Hildegarde Written with love. - Author Thank you.

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Chapter 1 - Cliché

A large room with a high ceiling, tall columns with a fascinating design. An extravagant array of golden and patterned furniture. A beautiful display of large and vibrant colored roses. A carpet with a foreign style covering the whole floor

A bed, adorned with precious jewels. Within it lay, a fragile young child.

She tossed and turned as she groaned. She had a bad dream. Her eyebrows furrowed, her lips, she bit, and her forehead wrinkled.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes. "Ahvi Tris Haenir. A whisper slipped in her mind.

She abruptly sat straight, and glanced fiercely on her surroundings. She looked unfamiliar. Within the corner, was a large mirror. She stared blankly at her frail small hands and looked, shocked.

"Mirror. She muttered, then threw her large and heavy quilt. She stood wobbly and weak. Yet she managed to reach the mirror's floor. She fumbled, and fell on her knees. Her long hair covered her eyes, so she tried to pull them away.

Her eyes shimmered. "Who... is this?" she whispered, softly.

The mirror, showed her a stranger. The mirror, reflected the image of a fragile and weak little girl, 8 years old. She had luscious and blazing red hair. Pure golden eyes, resembling the sun. Her skin was a pale milky white. Her face, sculpted like a goddess's. The reflection shown, was not her.

"I don't look like this." She says. "This... is not me!" she exclaimed.

She gently patted her face, and pinched her cheeks. She stared blankly at her unfamiliar appearance. She was dumbfounded. "I know what I look like. I remember it, all too clearly" She says, sounding serious.

'I was 5'3FT tall, 23 years old. My skin was tan from the long working hours. My hair was short, and definitely black. My eyes, were muddy brown, resembling the earth, My face, was average, or maybe lesser.'

"Could it be, at that time... she muttered, thinking intensely. "I died?" she said, in a solemn tone.

"That time, when I was working under the sun, I remember that I fainted." She frowns. "Did I die then?" she mumbled. "Then could this possibly be.... a reincarnation?" she says, sounding excited

"Ha! Then isn't this just a cliché start?" she says, whilst smirking. "This is a bit disappointing. I never thought I'd get involve in a movie-like situation. She smiles, pulling her hair back.

"I also never thought, that the start would be so common." She added, grinning