'Huh, where am I?!'
Oliver looked around confused.
'What the **** is this?'
He found himself in a strange place which was hard to describe by words. If he had to compare it to something, he would say that it looks like the stomach of a monster from inside in crappy horror movies.
And the reddish light comming from the strange walls, looked like when someone light through there hand withe a strong lamp. But it was still enough to light up the place.
However the strangest thing was that, he was currently floating in some kind of warm liquid but he still didn't have to take a breath.
*Badump*
*Badump*
*Badump*
'So annoying!'
The continues sound, which soundsd like a heart beat, was driving him insane.
'Is this some kind of Lucid dream?'
Last thing that Oliver could remember before he got here, was him going to bed. So the best explanation for his current position, is an extremely realistic dream.
'What hell is happening?!'
His musing was interrupted by the sudden flow of the liquid which he was currently floating in. It started to flow in on direction, sweping him in the same direction.
'No, no, no!'
He tried to resist the flow but he couldn't move normally not to mention against the flow. So the resistance was futile. And he was slowly swept toward the hole where liquid went.
'I hope at least its going to be fast!'
Sadly, his wish's opposite happened and next few hours going to be his life's most painful moments.
-x-X-x-
(After a few hours of painful suffering.)
'Finally the torture ended!
Oliver cheered felling the fresh air on his skin.
'My eyesight is really bad!'
He said after opening his eyes and it was hazy. He couldn't see further then a meter.
However he still could see the old woman who was holding him.
'It can't be some really realistic lucid dream because I felt pain!'
Looked down at his hands wich instead of adult's, now looked like a newborn's hands.
'Everything is big and my body is of that of a baby...'
And then the realization hit him like a good sledgehammer.
'It probably means I have somehow died and now reincarnated!'
While Oliver was deep in his thoughts, the old lady washed and wiped him down.
"#&_##_#@&"
[A/n: Mc doesn't understand the language yet]
A sweet but worried voice sounded. To which the old lady replied.
"@$_#$$@"
'What are they talking about?
Tought Oliver, because he didn't know the lenguage and he never heard a language like this.
'Maybe I am in a smaller country...'
However though process was cut in half by the old granny by slapping his still fresh and sensitive round butt. He wanted to shout: you stupid old granny what is your problem! But it came out something along the lines of:
"Uwaaah!"
He tried to calm down but the pent up emotions of the rebirth started to flood out uncontrollably.
"$@&_#$@$#_"
But luckily his savior appeared in the warm voice of the other lady in the room. The stupid (in Oliver's book) granny took him to the another lady with pretty face and blonde hair. And gave him to her.
"#_@$@&"
Oliver feeling the warmth of the woman he instinctly new she is her mother. And hearing her voice his emotions started to calm down. And gradually started loose himself in the oozing love of his mother.
'Maybe this reincarnation is not that bad.'
Oliver was so zoomed out that, he totaly ignored her mother, who started to play with his chubby cheeks. And even ignored the loud opening of the door and the man who came in the room trough the open door.
He only woke up from his daydreaming when his mother suddenly lifted him up. Feeling the sudden movement, he looked around curiously.
'Who is he?!'
He noticed the man standing beside the bed. He was bit older than his mother and he had red hair.
"$#_#_#@&"
Oliver's mother said. And gave him to the man.
'He is probably my father!'
His (probably) father lifted him high up. He used his chance to look around in the room from high up.
'Looking at the luxurious room we are probably rich!'
Before he could lose himself in his thoughts again he started to talk.
"$@_#&$@ Albert. Albert Ulrich Burg..."
'That is probably my name. Albert not bad, I think means nobel and bright'
"...the crown price of the Andola kingdom!"
'Wait..'
'What? The crown prince of a kingdom?!'
While Oliver [A/n:from now on Albert] was still in shock. His father smiled, caressed his little head and give him back to his mother.
And went out of the door back to his obligations as a king. Since he already postponed them because of his wife's child birth. Since his wife and son is healthy he can do the piled up work with peace of mind. And the celebration could wait.
-x-X-x-
Back to Albert who already processed the shocking news. And now he is doing one shameful thing in his life: eating.
'No matter how shameful it is I still need to eat.'
*Blurp*
After finished eating he looked up at his mother. Who is still brightly smiled at him but she already started to dose of.
'It seems she is exhausted after giving me birth.'
But Albert wasn't the only one who noticed this. The granny (nursemaid) lifted Albert up and covered her lady with the blanket.
Then she walked to the crib in the corner of the room. And then put the little Prince into it and wrapped him tightly into the blanket. And smiled warmly at the baby and then walked away.
'Maybe she is not that bad...' (Still angry about the slap)
Smiled Albert and decided that, he had enough for today and it is time to sleep. He closed his eyes and started to dive into the world of dreams. Before he finally fell a sleep he had only one tought.
'I hope it wasn't a dream.'
[A/n: If you have a good idea for technology and want to read it in the novel please write it down in the comments. Technologys like paper making, glass making, steam powered machines etc. if the novels last enough then sci-fi is good too.]
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