My question left everyone presents momentarily confused. From what I see it is not normal for a child to ask about these issues, it is something that only people of higher rank or in any case gentlemen can know, something stupid but considering that I am in the past I can not say anything. A curious fact is that I had no idea that in the past people were aware of the date they live.
I guess you always learn something new.
The plump gray-robed man, someone known as Maestre Cranel, informed the cold-eyed man that he had probably been left in mild shock from the horse's fall and that he would be back to normal in a few days.
The cold-eyed man, who now knew it was someone named Nicholas Burkhardt and his so-called lord father, didn't seem impressed and simply left after checking that he would not die from the blow to the head.
A man of few words, I am not sure if it is due to the time or just so. My mother seems to have realized what I was thinking as she immediately tried to shut up saying that my father loved me very much, only that it is not easy for him to show it.
Something like an excuse, I knew that she wanted me not to feel sad even though being honest I do not know my father is little more than a stranger to me so I could not feel sad even if I wanted to, smiling slightly I gently nodded to my mother while she was hugging me again with force and small tears in her beautiful brown eyes.
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Nicholas Burkhardt - Pov.
Fortunately, Nicky was fine after that hard fall he had been worried about his survival. The fact that I didn't wake up for days only fueled the fear of losing my only son, my only heir.
Something that does not leave my mind is the idea of the accident, I did not quite believe that according to the cranial master Nicky was riding with the other heirs of the noble houses. My intuition told me that there were more but not everyone I know would dare to get involved against the Burkhardt's except the royal families, those idiots swallow coins, only in the shadows would they dare to attack us despite being royalty, the power of our house is on par that they. For that reason, despite being upset, they cannot do anything. Except attacking my only heir.
"Cranel !."
The moment I thought that I could feel my blood boiling, the veins on my face jumped over the skin I was angry.
"My Sir."
Seconds later the skull came agitated in front of me. "Investigate my son's accident, don't miss any clues, I want as much information as possible, I want to know if someone was involved in this."
I looked at him with my cold eyes.
"I don't want mistakes !."
"Yes, my lord!."
Cránel immediately left the corridor, if this is what I believe I cannot allow them to mess with my family.
It makes me sad that I can't be more open with my feelings with my son the last time I hugged him was when he was a baby, it was something that slowly ate away my soul but this is something that had to be done, he had to be ready to inherit our lineage.
One of the oldest of all, since man stepped on earth, our ancestors have existed. Through the generations inheriting the legendary legacy that was granted to us.
Grimm's blood, the same that lives in him more strongly than any other, my son was special I knew it, from the moment he was born. I knew that my son was special, that is why I had to prepare him for the awakening of his legacy, our legacy is a very powerful one, we were given the ancestral responsibility to protect the innocent from the evil that inhabits our world.
We are the hunters.
We, We are Grimm's.
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Khaterinne Burkhardt - Pov.
Finally, thank the gods my son was awake, a few days ago when the master skull entered my husband's and mine's rooms with the terrible news of Nicky's accident, I felt my heart stop.
Imagining my injured baby caused me unimaginable pain, my only son imagining one of the reasons for my happiness ripped from me. It caused me to despair, I knew that if I lost it I would never have the happiness of being a mother again, from a very young age, Nana Olenna had told me that I was born with a weak womb. Having children would be very difficult if not impossible for me, this information led me to intense depression, since I was little my dream was always to have a family, marry a good man and raise my children with love.
There were many times when I thought that my dream had been erased forever. At least until one night I heard that voice, I did not know if it was just a dream or an imagination of mine but someone whispered in my ear that my dream would be fulfilled, first I panic but I realized that the voice sounded very kind like a loving grandfather spoiling his granddaughter too.
As the days passed I thought that it was just a dream, Fortunately, that same day that I thought about it while I was out walking through the valley I met him, my husband was love at first sight as if he were made especially for me.
At the age of 17, I married him, despite constant rumors and people who tried to break our union by telling Nicholas about my inability to give birth, only a year later against what everyone believed I got pregnant.
Never in my life had I believed that you could love someone so much until I held my baby in my arms at that moment I knew that anything that would try to hurt my family only death awaited her.
"Mother, don't cry anymore, I'm fine, I don't like to see you sad."
My child's voice brought me back from the journey of thoughts, with a smile I nodded as I finished wiping the tears from my eyes.
"Well, mommy won't cry anymore only if you promise to be more careful from now on, okay?" I said while staring at him still with a smile, seeing him in the full-body was identical to his father.
"I promise." Answered.
"That's better, now go take a bath so you can come down to dinner."
"Okay."
As I watched him go down the steps, the smile that was drawn on my lips faded, the accident he had did not seem normal, Nicky still was not very good, he had never fallen from a horse, he was taught by his father after all. Something here I did not like at all the royal families was always power-loving pigs, and they would love anything to have it I was not stupid I knew they wanted our territory but the fact that my husband is a Grimm with one of the greatest armies of the valley was enough that they won't try anything stupid.
By God, I hope they have nothing to do with Nicky's accident or are planning something against our family. Because if so, not all the Wesen in the damn world would be enough to prevent me from ripping their heads off and sticking them up to their butts.
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Nicolay Burkhardt - Pov.
After calming my mother down, I went out to take a shower as promised. I needed one after all this excitement of the day now I had to make a plan to do it, I was in the past I still did not know if I had traps built into me but I could more or less have an idea.
Since for some reason I can remember everything. Anything from eating every day in my past life to all the things that I ever studied, read, or saw by chance, I could even remember things that I had never seen before felt strange but at the same time stimulating I guess I have some kind of super memory or as its scientific name indicates it eidetic memory.
I can only imagine the possibilities of this, having knowledge of the future in the past is like being able to sweat gold having the power at your feet, or things like that this of course makes me unable to stop smiling.
Prepare yourself world because here is Christopher Miller, oh wait no, my name is not like that.
Now I am Nicolay Burkhardt the name that will impact the world from now on hahaha.
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"Hey?."
Wait a minute.
Burkhardt?