Chapter 7: The past- Miss Alexandra Bernard

[THE PAST]

"I want a relic and a big horse father, and a small tot to play with," A female energetic voice filled the room. Her enthusiasm was top-notch as nothing could bring her mood down, and this made it difficult for her parents to say no to her requests. Her big brown eyes could turn the toughest man delicate with a blink of an eye.

But there was no way any of her requests right now was possible, except the baby part.

"Relics don't exist, Lexi, and you're too untrained and little to ride a big horse. Forget the size, you're too young to do anything," Her father, Mr. Bernard said to which she grimaced. Her mother nudges his rib with her elbow indicating he agrees with her desires. He sighs and nods his head at her. "If that's what you want sweetie, anything for you." he complied.

"I also want a playmate and a cutter, I learned it's a self-defense tool. And a-" The knock on the door made her halt her requests.

Their butler, Mr. Jones, a middle-aged man, stepped inside. He bows at h