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Alessandra's POV :
Alessandro opened the door to the mansion , and stepped aside , as in telling me to go in first , so i take a step forward and walk to the door and then inside , Alessandro follows me to tail. As we both stepped inside , he quickly shut the door , disconnecting us from the outside world .
He then looked at me and said ,"I will take you to your room , there you can freshen up and relax or unpack for a bit , your choice . You will meet the rest of your brothers at dinner , which is at 7 pm , sharp . " Hearing this I was a bit confused , and for once I decided to raise my question," Brothers ? As in plural? " He looks at me and nods and then says ," You have five brothers including me , ok?"
What exactly did he expect me to react to this information ?
I answered with a small ok . He then lead me to my room , which was nothing left compared to a princess's room. He looked at me and asked ," Is this room fine? If you want anything changed , you can just inform me , I will get it changed ." I looked at him shocked .
I mean if I provide anyone with such a lavish room , and they say that they want to get something replaced , I would straight off think that the person is ungrateful . But I guess , being this generous comes with being this rich .
Coming out of my thoughts , I thanked him and said that the room was perfect , actually I think even costlier than the price of my entire existence.
I looked around the room , the wall on whom the headboard of my bed is leaning against is a dark shade of lavender , but not dark enough to be classified as purple , the other three walls where the lightest shade of cream possible , yet not white . There was a beautiful splash of oil painting done on my lavender wall in black . My bed is a king size one , with many pillows . My lavender walls have two doors attached along side my night stand . The first door was a closet , empty closet may i add and the second one led to a bathroom , which is probably bigger than my entire room back at my adoptive parents house . Anyways back to my room , it contains a desk and two bookshelf with a couch and a small coffee table kinda thing , which is really cute and the couch filled with decorated with 10 or so pillows , which acts as an accessory to my room , and the entire room kinda gives off a classic , yet youthful vibe .
So I decide to sleep a while on my bed , which is by the way decorated with 15 or so pillows .
I hop on my new bed , its kinda comfy , what can I say . As soon as my head hit the pillows ,i go into my lala land.
I feel like someone is shaking me , as an instinct i flinch , I look up to see who has woken me up from my peaceful slumber , I look up to see a teen/adult boy .He seems a bit taken aback by my flinching , still within seconds he gains back his composure and says ," Come downstairs for dinner."
I just get out of my bed and follow him outside my new room , with his back towards me , he keeps walking to where , I assume is the kitchen , following the boy closely behind so that I don't get lost.
We push past two huge doors , and enter a lavish kitchen , I wonder why did anyone need such a huge kitchen for just 6 people , anyways god knows it better . As soon as we enter the kitchen , all eyes turned on us , more specifically me . There sits Alessandro at the head of the table , I suppose that he is the oldest in the entire household .
In somewhat scary voice he says ," Come Alessandra sit here ." pointing to the seat right beside him . As I walk up to the seat , I feel 5 pairs of eyes following my each and every moment , watching me like a hawk . Once I reach the chair , I pull it and sit on it , I supposed I looked very stiff , because Alessandro told all the other boys to quit staring and to start to introducing themselves .He said to do it from the youngest to the oldest .
Therefore a boy around 16 or 17 , stood up and stared at me with a small smile on his face , which for god knows why I returned ,and then he said ," I am Xander Jordan , I'm 17." Bingo. I guessed it right . Then another boy stood up , around Xander's age and said ," I am Elijah , I'm 18." Wow. Another correct. Then the boy/man who escorted me to the kitchen , stood up and said ," I am Harley , I am 20." So man I guess. Then another male species stood up from his chair and said ," The names' Marcus , 23." Ok I guess. Then Alessandro said ," I suppose we already know each other , but again I am Alessandro , your eldest brother ,your legal guardian , I am 28 , and since you'll be living under my roof , I'll have some rules and expectations of you , and you are to follow them , else there'll be consequences ." I visibly gulped at the word consequences.
Anyways , Harley decided to break the awkward moment and said ," Well, isn't that a talk that can wait until after dinner , so we have lasagna for dinner ." I nod slowly and a little uncertainly .
So , all my brothers took some lasagna on their plates , and Harley grabs my plate and put a huge piece of lasagna in my plate and keeps it in front of me .
We all then start eating.
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Posted :
5.05.2021
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My heroes and I
AdventureJoin Alessandra on her journey from her hell hole to loving herself..... in which she is accompanied by her heroes and villains, a.k.a her big bad brothers. Read at your own risk , contain violence, abuse , self harm.