Entry 17 : April 1615 (Talia)

I lay beside Barbara and looked at her. She’s a mortal, and I am not. Father will be angry if I mingled with a mortal’s life, again. I slid my fingers on her angelic face.

I remembered the notebook she gave me. I reached out to my pants which was not that far away from the bed. I held the notebook, I leaned on the headboard and comfortably sat on the bed. I opened the notebook and read it.

August, 1605

We never mentioned that would hurt the ties between Talia and Frederick. Talia was only five months when Frederick gave her to me. He told me that Talia was extraordinary, neither a mortal or immortal. I laughed first and didn't believe his words. I was only fifteen when Frederick handed her to me.

I was an orphan, well both me and Talia now. He won’t budge and spill any more  information about Talia. The only thing he spilled was her birthday. He