2-Angel.

Amber POV.

During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

But not all of the angles are fallen, the other ones that are too submissive, the ones that can't fight, the delicate ones, those are kicked out of heaven, baby angels are being thrown out of heaven, their wings are still white, they don't go black, they are a creature of heaven, through and through. My gift is a baby angel, one that's thrown out of heaven, the guy said she fell three days ago, which means she's only a baby in angel years, and ours.

Kicked-out baby angels who fell down to earth, most of them don't survive the fall, but the ones who do, are rescued by the dragon royal guards, and those are sent to training houses, once I become queen, I'm going to banish these houses, angels deserve to be treated much better than those barbaric places, I'm a princess, I can rule a whole species, and sure as hell I can take care of a baby angel.

"Hey sweetie," I say to my gift, she needs to be classified, or I can just train her to be what I want her to be.

The tears started to gather in her eyes once she saw the people who brought her in leave, her wings were laying low down her back, her white wings weren't full enough for her to fly or be taught how to fly yet, she needs to grow up, to gain weight and for her wings to mature before she could fly and here I'm planning on how to teach her how to fly.

"Why are you crying, sweetie? What happened?" I ask her wiping her eyes clean, but the tears kept on going down her face, she must be terrified, one day being in heaven, the next one she's on earth being gifted to the princess of the dragons.

"No need to cry sweetie, I know you're scared, but I promise to take good care of you," I assure her pulling her into a hug, we need to have her classified and get her settled before we go off to university next week and before Oscar comes back.

The girl kept on crying, as I carried her out of the throne room, and took her off to the doctor in our castle, he'll be the one classifying her, and then we can get her settled and I'll order things off for my, well our dorm room.

"An angel?" Doctor Ben says seeing the little thing in my arms, her wings were so low they were touching the ground, making it hard for me to carry her.

"An engagement gift," I inform him, taking her and trying to sit her on the bed, but her wings were getting in the way, doesn't she know how to control them or is it her being afraid?

"What do you need me to do?" Doctor Ben asks me.

"Check her up, and I need her to be classified, send some angel-raising books to my room," I order him up, Ben just nods and gets to work while she cried some more at being handled by the doctor, the wings kept on being twisted and moved in random motions, Ben had to hold them tight and pulled them in their correct place behind her back before he finally sedated her starting the classification test.

"Did you have to sedate her?" I ask him, she's asleep but the tears are still going down her face, she looked so sad.

"It's the best way to get the test done," he says, hooking her up to some monitors and then adding a chemical into her system to start the classification, I was always told the classification is similar to dreaming, it's created by the vampires, and used by all of us.

"Is it done yet?" I ask him, after a while, her tears have stopped and she's just sleeping now.

"We're almost done, her test result would show up in five minutes," he says going to get me some books related to how to treat her.

"Are they done yet?" I say petting her head, and her blond hair.

"Congrats princess, you just gained yourself a little, her age is between one and three," he says making me smile wide, she's perfect a perfect gift, she's perfect for me.

"Thank you Ben, I'll be taking her now," I say going to pick her up again, trying to get her up with her wings getting in the way.

"Careful with her wings, you need to control them for her, she knows how to talk but you'll need to push her into saying words, I'll also send the formula over to your room," Ben says as I just nodded, taking her toward my room.