December 19XX
Shell Harbor, Bahamas
From Cass' perspective, being a doctor in a war-stricken world as a woman is sort of being discriminated against. After all, women aren't allowed to do work that is mainly for men. That's why as soon as their group was deployed and were welcomed by the commander, a curious gaze and murmurs were circulating them. And all of it was directed towards her, seeing her wearing a lab gown amongst the group of young men who wears the same clothing. Her uniqueness made others ostracize her but be amaze her at the same time, thinking that she's foolish enough to do it.
Even the nurses who were sent there first were jealous of her accomplishment. But some patients, especially the males, are hesitant to be touched by her, being a woman and a doctor.
No one let her stay in some small bunk that is for her as a doctor, even the nurses were avoiding her like a plague. On the island where she grew up, all genders share equal rights, according to the rank of your clan.
And her, the only daughter of her clan, also the remaining person, wasn't treated like a fragile glass nor like a plague. Whatever she does on the island, as long as she hadn't disobeyed any rules, everything is fine. That's how they regulate everything.
But the human norm is different: women aren't allowed to do laborious works, they are only to stay inside the house, taking care of the household and the family. Cassielle wasn't raised in that manner: whatever her father and uncle do, she will also do it. After all, the task entitled to them is pretty simple: protect the inhabitants of the island from the dangers of the outside world.
She won't mind staying outside, she sometimes sneaks out of their house just to spend the night stargazing as she rest. Her only bag containing her spare clothes sitting beside her will serve as her pillow. But her plan to stay outdoors failed when someone took notice of her solitary figure, being shadowed by the night, sitting at the sea wall. No one was willing to take her in. A woman in her late twenties came up to her.
"You're the new doctor dispatched at the base, right?" The woman smiled at her. "Why are you here? Do you have no lodgings?"
Cass stared at the woman who came up to her like was an object who fell from the sky. Even the locals were wary of her, but a woman has the courage of a bull to talk and come near her. "Uhh..."
"Silly me! I'm Amanda Beaufort. One of the pilots on the base is my husband, we're kind of lucky he wasn't dispatched to somewhere far, at least I wouldn't worry much. By the way, what's your name?" The woman, Amanda, asked.
"...Cassielle Elise," Cass answered before deciding whether to tell her family name or not. In the end, she decided not to. Even without her family name, no one will still know her.
"Wow, Doctor Elise or Doctor Cassielle?" Amanda's eyes were sparkling from admiration.
"...Cass would do." She quietly answered. "I'm off duty, so no one will call me doctor."
"Well, Cassie," Amanda smiled widely. "How about you stay at our home? It's not extravagant, but we can still accept another person to live with us. Also, if you're sleeping outside, it's dangerous since we don't know what might happen. It would be a shame if in your first day here you got into trouble.."
"...Why?"
"Why, you ask?" Amanda, touched her chin like she was thinking too. "You're a single lady, alone and without any shelter to stay too. Also, where's your family? For a young woman like you, I'm sure they are worried sick that you came to this place."
Cassielle never tolerated noisy people, unless it's her Uncle Michael who loves to travel around and tell stories of what he found. But the woman in front of her has the same aura as her Uncle Michael, just in the body of a woman, and it didn't make her ran out of patience listening to. Cass finds it easy for her to talk to Amanda. "My dad is missing after he and uncle went to fight after the death of my cousin. I don't know where they are both."
"What?!" Amanda almost shrieked. "Oh no, now I won't be offering our home, I decided that you will stay with us, whether you say you don't want to. Your family is missing, wait, where is your mother?"
Cass shook her head. "Who knows? I never asked," She put her gaze back to the sky. "Our butler is also looking for dad, and we separated ways. So I decided to come here for a change of scenery. Also the purpose of looking for him."
Amanda picked her bag. "Come live with us, I'm sure Charles will be glad to see another person living at our home, I'm getting lonely sometimes when he stays longer at the base."
Ended up with no choice, her things were already in Amanda's hands, she followed the woman until they reached a small bungalow, enough for a family of five to stay. A lamp lights one of the windows, where a man is currently staying.
"Dear! Look what I saw while on my way home! The doctor!" Amanda chirped as she entered the house. The house isn't big as what she had been accustomed to, but it felt like home to any other house she had been to.
A guy wearing a brown long-sleeved polo and jeans looked in their direction. His eyes lit up when he saw Amanda with Cass. "Oh, the doctor! Come in!"
"We can let Cass stay here, dear, right? She doesn't have any lodgings to stay for the night, and she's sitting at the sea wall, I don't know how long has she been there." Amanda raised the bag she's been holding. "Besides, it's more fun to have another person in the house than us."
"Sure, besides, it will be unsafe for the doctor staying outside, who knows what will happen." The guy didn't even hesitate for once when Amanda decided. "But I'm curious, why did you choose to become a doctor than a nurse?"
"...It's my father," She replied honestly. "Before he and uncle went missing after the fight, he's already sick from the previous fight with my other uncle. Perhaps I can find a way to cure or alleviate it a bit."
"I see, but why does your father is missing?" Charlie asked.
Cass shrugged and Amanda beat him to it. "The talk about her life shall continue tomorrow, dear. Can you clean up the spare room, please? Cass, are you hungry?"
"I'm fine. I don't feel hunger." Cass replied.
"Are you sure? We still have butter and bread here. And soup too. I think you should still eat," Amanda made Cass sit and walked in another direction. When the former returned, she's holding a tray of food: a bowl of soup, bread, potatoes, and a glass of water. "I'm sorry if we can't give you a decent one."
"Thank you," Cass stared at the food. "This is a lot for me."
Amanda grinned widely. "You're welcome, Cass! For a person who was used to have a butler, you like simple things."
"That stupid butler isn't for the household; he serves my father only," Cass murmured when she took the bowl of soup and took a sip. It was delicious, compared to the meals she had to eat many years ago. "This is good."
"Oh, you flatter me, Cass. It's just a home-cooked meal, it's nothing special." Amanda was flustered, keeps fanning her face.
"I'm telling you the truth, I'm sure your husband is agreeing with me," Cass replied.
Sure enough, Charlie is standing at the doorway, grinning from ear to ear. "Even the doctor likes your food, now you know I'm not fooling around, dear."
"Fine, you are not! But it's still unbelievable, my parents never liked my food." Amanda said.
"Well, it's their loss," Cass said as she wiped her mouth with a cloth. "A hearty meal is rare to find at home infested by war. It's one of the things that a man who's going to war will yearn most, next to their loved ones. Charlie is indeed lucky to stay with you here on the island."
Amanda who's entirely surprised at Cass's comment was still staring at the regal composure of the woman in front of them.
Who would have thought that she will meet people who will accept her as who she is and never turned their backs against her for what she is?
And she would find a new level of a certain emotion from a different person, and to a mere human, as what the aristocrats say.
But the journey she will have with them will be a roller coaster of tragedy and failure, that leads to problems in the future.
"You did what?" Cass asks over the phone when the emergency ringtone played and she answers it. "You better explain yourself when I get back." Amelia stared at Cass with worry. "Did something happened?" "Charlesdidhappen." Annoyance is evident in Cass's voice. "He did something stupid because it's almost the time of the year. Why the hell does he always do this? Can he just bear with it and walk away?" "Uhh, do you need help, Cass?" Amelia offers. "You look like you need it." Cass stared at her first, gears turning inside her head, computing possibilities. "I might do. Let's go while we still have an hour to spare." Since they are still inside the campus, they need to leave the premises before they can get a ride to where they will go. Cass was about to look for a ride when she saw someone familiar to her. He
A voice that had been etched deep into her soul. Her father's voice. "...Long time no see." Cass turned towards her father. Looking at her father, she noticed that compared to her father's previous complexion, it's pale in comparison."What happened? You used your soul weapon again, didn't you?" Her father just looks at her. Cass knows that her father won't say anything, after all, she understands him more than anything. They are the same but different. She had changed her perspectives in life when she left her home "Michael is dead," Cass' father, Clyde, said. "He's with his daughter. And wife." She answers. When they both found out that year that Michael's daughter, Alaina, died from the war between two countries, a victim of the war. "I killed him," Clyde confesses. "So that he won't hurt all humans that day; we fought until we are both ex
As they head to the airport, Cass forgets to do something important. "I need to talk to my lawyer. I'm going to sell our unit and car here." She announces. "We can't just leave things here just like that, people will get suspicious." "Make him come to Korea talk over those things, milady." Sebastian answers. "Perhaps we can even let him join the gang." "No need. I'll call him later." Clyde keeps on staring at Cass like she might disappear if he blinks just once. "I won't disperse in wind, dad. I'm here." Cass mutters. "..." The silence continued until the group reach the airport. Truth be told, the silence was an awkward thing for Daniel and Charles. Cass wasn't the usual silent type; she can be a normal person sometimes if it's needed. But her silence is different from this one. It's like they are ant
It has been a few days since Cass and her company had resided in Sebastian's place. Daniel reported right away the next day of their arrival. And resume his position at the company. Charlie went back to the airport to hide the airplane they use to somewhere that only Charlie and Cassielle knows where. As she had said, she didn't want to attend high school together with her Dad, since she has other matters to attend to. But today, she tells Sebastian that a certain person will come to the house, and it's her employee. "A tailor will come here upon my request. So if you also want a set of new clothes, go to the tailor, she'll know what to do." Cass told at the breakfast table together with the others. "Lady Elise, are you sure you don't want to attend school with us?" Diana asks. "My little moon," Cass starts to explain. "I'm taking a college degree when Sebastian and Dad decided to take me bac
"How long has it been since I tried to have fun?" Cass asked herself when she got free time after the show. As usual, it was a success, and all people who watched were satisfied to see the collection of Arturia. Her quirk of using weird styles as patterns for her clothes caught the interest of fashion enthusiasts. Let's add to the fray her employer who likes to decide on the spot on which model should wear the clothes. Their combo made their business prosper in a few years. "Who knows? You were busy in college. Now that you decided to stop, you can go out and play wild. Whatever you want." Arturia says while eating a lollipop. They are currently strolling around Paris to see the famous places, and Cass is trying to remember the time when she had come here to stroll around. Some of the establishments weren't there during that time. &n
December 19XX Shell Harbour, Bahamas After a small attack on the base, the soldiers are trying to revive the base bit by bit, few people got wounded, including some civilians and women. "We have a female doctor here, right? How is she? I heard no one let her stay the first night, who knows where is sleeping." A young man in his early twenties with oil on his face from smears at his hands asked. A group of pilots surrounded him while working when Charles spoke. "You sound concerned to the lady doctor, Jason. Do you like her?" "I'm not saying that I like her, or what," the young man, Jason, defended himself. "She was outcasted already before she made her job as a doctor because she's a woman. No one accepted her just for a night? So, where did she slept?" "You are indeed concerned of her, Jace." Charles teased him. "No one dared to ask where she is sleeping, but o
"Hello, my dear." A deep voice sounded behind Cass, making her stop what she's about to do. It was the voice of her beloved person once, but now it's full of evilness compared to way back when she had met him. "What are you doing here? I told you before that I will kill you if you show up your face." Cass says with a grave face. "You're hurting my feelings, ma Cherie. I told you that I will come back again, right?" Jason says, cooly. "No," Charlie's voice spoke behind Jason. "For a murderer, how dare you show your face to her? To us? Are you asking for death?" Jason smirked. "You're not worthy as an opponent for me, Charlie. Although, I wonder how come you're alive when you and your wife are both dying together like a tragic love story?" "Stop," Cass demands. "If you don't want to die, leave us alone and wait for the time that I will come looking
"Am I nursing a kid here?" Cass sighs. "Seriously, dad? You won't die after drinking this. Even Sebastian checked this." "No," Clyde insists. "I won't drink that." Cass is holding a test tube with pale blue liquid inside. It doesn't look deadly, it's like juice in a test tube. "I told you, dad. You won't die drinking this. Can you not be stubborn and just do what we ask you to? Please?" "I'm fine," Clyde insists again. "Dad, you're becoming like humans, saying they are fine when they are not. Trust me, when they say they are fine, they are lying a hundred percent and others will blindly believe that simple lie. So drink up before I ask Sebas to help me shove this to you." "Why should I drink that? Where did you obtain that?" Clyde asks too many questions, which isn't like him to Cass' eyes. "And when did you take interest in making medicine?"
"Am I nursing a kid here?" Cass sighs. "Seriously, dad? You won't die after drinking this. Even Sebastian checked this." "No," Clyde insists. "I won't drink that." Cass is holding a test tube with pale blue liquid inside. It doesn't look deadly, it's like juice in a test tube. "I told you, dad. You won't die drinking this. Can you not be stubborn and just do what we ask you to? Please?" "I'm fine," Clyde insists again. "Dad, you're becoming like humans, saying they are fine when they are not. Trust me, when they say they are fine, they are lying a hundred percent and others will blindly believe that simple lie. So drink up before I ask Sebas to help me shove this to you." "Why should I drink that? Where did you obtain that?" Clyde asks too many questions, which isn't like him to Cass' eyes. "And when did you take interest in making medicine?"
"Hello, my dear." A deep voice sounded behind Cass, making her stop what she's about to do. It was the voice of her beloved person once, but now it's full of evilness compared to way back when she had met him. "What are you doing here? I told you before that I will kill you if you show up your face." Cass says with a grave face. "You're hurting my feelings, ma Cherie. I told you that I will come back again, right?" Jason says, cooly. "No," Charlie's voice spoke behind Jason. "For a murderer, how dare you show your face to her? To us? Are you asking for death?" Jason smirked. "You're not worthy as an opponent for me, Charlie. Although, I wonder how come you're alive when you and your wife are both dying together like a tragic love story?" "Stop," Cass demands. "If you don't want to die, leave us alone and wait for the time that I will come looking
December 19XX Shell Harbour, Bahamas After a small attack on the base, the soldiers are trying to revive the base bit by bit, few people got wounded, including some civilians and women. "We have a female doctor here, right? How is she? I heard no one let her stay the first night, who knows where is sleeping." A young man in his early twenties with oil on his face from smears at his hands asked. A group of pilots surrounded him while working when Charles spoke. "You sound concerned to the lady doctor, Jason. Do you like her?" "I'm not saying that I like her, or what," the young man, Jason, defended himself. "She was outcasted already before she made her job as a doctor because she's a woman. No one accepted her just for a night? So, where did she slept?" "You are indeed concerned of her, Jace." Charles teased him. "No one dared to ask where she is sleeping, but o
"How long has it been since I tried to have fun?" Cass asked herself when she got free time after the show. As usual, it was a success, and all people who watched were satisfied to see the collection of Arturia. Her quirk of using weird styles as patterns for her clothes caught the interest of fashion enthusiasts. Let's add to the fray her employer who likes to decide on the spot on which model should wear the clothes. Their combo made their business prosper in a few years. "Who knows? You were busy in college. Now that you decided to stop, you can go out and play wild. Whatever you want." Arturia says while eating a lollipop. They are currently strolling around Paris to see the famous places, and Cass is trying to remember the time when she had come here to stroll around. Some of the establishments weren't there during that time. &n
It has been a few days since Cass and her company had resided in Sebastian's place. Daniel reported right away the next day of their arrival. And resume his position at the company. Charlie went back to the airport to hide the airplane they use to somewhere that only Charlie and Cassielle knows where. As she had said, she didn't want to attend high school together with her Dad, since she has other matters to attend to. But today, she tells Sebastian that a certain person will come to the house, and it's her employee. "A tailor will come here upon my request. So if you also want a set of new clothes, go to the tailor, she'll know what to do." Cass told at the breakfast table together with the others. "Lady Elise, are you sure you don't want to attend school with us?" Diana asks. "My little moon," Cass starts to explain. "I'm taking a college degree when Sebastian and Dad decided to take me bac
As they head to the airport, Cass forgets to do something important. "I need to talk to my lawyer. I'm going to sell our unit and car here." She announces. "We can't just leave things here just like that, people will get suspicious." "Make him come to Korea talk over those things, milady." Sebastian answers. "Perhaps we can even let him join the gang." "No need. I'll call him later." Clyde keeps on staring at Cass like she might disappear if he blinks just once. "I won't disperse in wind, dad. I'm here." Cass mutters. "..." The silence continued until the group reach the airport. Truth be told, the silence was an awkward thing for Daniel and Charles. Cass wasn't the usual silent type; she can be a normal person sometimes if it's needed. But her silence is different from this one. It's like they are ant
A voice that had been etched deep into her soul. Her father's voice. "...Long time no see." Cass turned towards her father. Looking at her father, she noticed that compared to her father's previous complexion, it's pale in comparison."What happened? You used your soul weapon again, didn't you?" Her father just looks at her. Cass knows that her father won't say anything, after all, she understands him more than anything. They are the same but different. She had changed her perspectives in life when she left her home "Michael is dead," Cass' father, Clyde, said. "He's with his daughter. And wife." She answers. When they both found out that year that Michael's daughter, Alaina, died from the war between two countries, a victim of the war. "I killed him," Clyde confesses. "So that he won't hurt all humans that day; we fought until we are both ex
"You did what?" Cass asks over the phone when the emergency ringtone played and she answers it. "You better explain yourself when I get back." Amelia stared at Cass with worry. "Did something happened?" "Charlesdidhappen." Annoyance is evident in Cass's voice. "He did something stupid because it's almost the time of the year. Why the hell does he always do this? Can he just bear with it and walk away?" "Uhh, do you need help, Cass?" Amelia offers. "You look like you need it." Cass stared at her first, gears turning inside her head, computing possibilities. "I might do. Let's go while we still have an hour to spare." Since they are still inside the campus, they need to leave the premises before they can get a ride to where they will go. Cass was about to look for a ride when she saw someone familiar to her. He
December 19XX Shell Harbor, Bahamas From Cass' perspective, being a doctor in a war-stricken world as a woman is sort of being discriminated against. After all, women aren't allowed to do work that is mainly for men. That's why as soon as their group was deployed and were welcomed by the commander, a curious gaze and murmurs were circulating them. And all of it was directed towards her, seeing her wearing a lab gown amongst the group of young men who wears the same clothing. Her uniqueness made others ostracize her but be amaze her at the same time, thinking that she's foolish enough to do it. Even the nurses who were sent there first were jealous of her accomplishment. But some patients, especially the males, are hesitant to be touched by her, being a woman and a doctor. No one let her stay in some small bunk that is for her as a doctor, even the nurses were avoiding her like a plague. On the island where