I am here at the grand mansion. Wil went back to the fields to supervise and help on the harvesting of the crops. I was sitting on the low stairs at the porch when someone sat beside me. Her sweet perfume invaded my nostrils.
"Madame!" I uttered in shock. I don't know how to behave now. Our proximity makes me so nervous.
"Don't call me Madame my child. I know that you want to be polite but I will soon be your mother too. Call me Mom."
"O-okay. Mom," I stuttered as I tried to force the words out of my mouth.
"Don't be so nervous my child. Come here. I will tour you around."
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We were at the top floor first. I saw the walls has a lot of paintings. It was beautiful indeed. Surely, the one who made the art work was a pro.
"William's father used to paint. That's why we have a lot o
