《Lord of Glory》Chapter 1 - six!
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"What shall we name him?" The beautiful white-haired lady said as she looked down at the baby in her hands, a bright smile was visable on her face as she crested the white hair on his head.
"I thought that you have already chosen a name?" The man next to her spoke as he also looked down at his new born son.
"I didn't know that he would have white hair back then, I thought that he would have black hair like his siblings." The woman spoke as she looked at the man next to her.
"Then let's name him Halio after the god of sun, Halio Lucas." The man said as he looked at the woman for approval.
"I love it." The woman replied to the man.
They both looked down at their new born son who went completely red as he looked the other way. Both of them were stunned by the scene 'why did he go red is there some wrong?' They thought as they inspected his body.
~Sniff ~Sniff
"It stinks!" The man yelled in suprise, the baby went even more red as he heard those words and the woman hit the man's arm "Stop acting like this your first time." She said before she stood up.
She nearly fell to the side but was held up by the man "Let me do it you need some rest."He said and she handed the baby to him while giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Right now these people were the only people in the room as the doctor's left after Halio's birth.
~Halio PoV~
Oh god the embarrassment.
'I really need to get full control of my new body, I don't think I can take not being able to control my body.' I thought as I observed how the man in front of me changed me before placing me in his arms.
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This man had short black hair with deep brown eyes, his looks were so-so and his build wasn't that much but okay for his height of 189cm, he had on a set of golden robes that made him stand out.
There was an aura around him that screamed both dangerous and superior.
"Hello so, hehe I never thought I would have a son in my life. You are the first born son of the Lucas clan so you need acording." He said to me.
'Does he believe that I understand him?' I thought as I watched how he placed me in crib next to the woman who was in the bed next to me and put a blanket over me.
'At least it looks like my family is wealthy. That means I might get information about this new world.
'One thing this for sure, I can sense that there are more Dao's in this world then it was back on earth so why is that I can't sense the Dao of the fireplace?'
'Without the Dao of the fireplace I can't watch everyone on the world. That means I won't be able to find out who is nice or not let alone write my list.'
~sigh
'First things first, I need to get more information about this new world before I can think of away to restore the Dao of the fireplace. For now I need more energy so let's sleep I can think of a way when I wake up ho ho ho.'
[Later that day]
I opened my eyes and what came into my sight was deep brown eyes that were looking down at me.
It's not the man I met before and the woman had blue eyes so who is this?
"He is awake!" The woman screamed as she singled someone to come over.
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I closely inspected the woman in front of me.
She had brown eyes with long beautiful black hair and her features were astonishing only second to the woman with white hair, she shared similar features as as the man like the nose and eyes e.g. but none the less she was pleasing to the eyes. She seemed to be between 16-18 years old.
'Is she my sister?' I thought as I looked at her. If she was on earth she could have shaken the entire world with her beauty alone.
"Alice did you wake him up?" I heard a voice say as she came over until she stood over me and looked me with her brown eyes.
'Huh' this woman looked like the one named 'Alice' as they shared the same features and even the same clothes. The only difference was that she looked older.
"I did not wake him up, he woke up on his own. But isn't he the cutest thing ever." Alice said as he placed her fingers on my cheeks.
"I want to see!" I heard yet another voice before I saw a young girl look down at me, she also looked like the other two.
'So I have three sisters?' I thought, I have never had siblings before maybe my life won't be that bad.
"Leave him alone you are scared!" I heard yet another voice, but unlike the rest this one had a cold tone too it.
'Four sisters!'
'Five sisters?'
'Six sisters! Just how old is my mom??'
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I am sorry if it's short I wrote this using my phone and it's not easy.
My pc is broken and I am in need of 20£ to fix it and I don't have that much right now and I won't be paid until next Friday, this means I won't be able to post anymore chapters on my other stories until I get it fixed.
If you want to help me you can donate on my site saleban1.wordpress.com I would be forever thankful if you can donate since I am dying without my pc lol you don't have to force yourself to donate.
Even if it's just £0.1 I would be thankful.
I hope you enjoy this chapter and if you find any mistakes please tell me so I can fix them. All comments are welcome.
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