Her Story
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Told By Her
I am Regina Berheaton, I was married to Reginald Berheaton and we were traveling the world togheter. Exploreing every corner and enjoying all kinds of veiws this world had to offer, like a happy and deeply in love couple. Or atleast that is until i found him in bed with someone else, a younger woman. It was during one of our travels, an unusal and new kind aswell. We were seeking a very special place, one that only myths had the map for. We were looking for a spring of yought, so that we could live togheter forever. And i did find it....but on my own, merely hours away from where he broke my heart with that woman. We had looked so long and went so far to find this sacred place but due to what he did i couldnt enjoy the satisfaction of discovering it. What would i need it for now? I first thought but then i feelt this raging anger wake up from my sorrow. A anger that had me decideing that i was gonna keep this spring all to myself, so that with its help i could have my revenge on him but ten fold. So with my fortune i took the whole spring, by building a mannor around it and then makeing the whole manor airborn. (which may sound odd but in my world is fairly normal amongst wealthy people) So that i could bring it with me wherever i went and also so he or anybody else couldnt find it and take it away from me.
Once the manor was done and floating slowly through the skies i decided to settle down in it, never to leave it for anything else but errands. My craveing and passion for traveling and exploreing was all gone now, dead and but a mere painful subject to even think about thanks to the betryal of my once beloved Reginald. However i very soon feelt lonesome in my manor, so i figured the best way to get revenge on him and also to get something to love and care for. Would be to sleep with various men and have the'ire child. And thats what i did. I decended to the ground in search of sutiable men, only the finest and most attractive ones would do. However many of thoese were kings and some were already married, which forced me to do various things of evil, like takeing their lifes. In total i gave birth to 12 sons in total....so far that is. And I never saw thoese men agian or ever thought of seeking them out as i swore to myself to never fall in love agian nor marry anyone for love ever agian. The only sort of love i am giving or accepting now is the kind i give or get from my sons. Whom I all named in alphabetic order to easier keep track on who is the oldest and who is the youngest.
The reasoning for this is cause i let all my sons use the spring of yought, so that they may stay young and live forever with me. Makeing them sometimes younger than the other and so on. It is under some conditions however that i let them, such as: They are to never marry a woman, which may sound cruel and believe me i would love to have grandchildren. But it is for the best cause of two reasons: one is because i want no one to find out about the spring and therefor find it very hard to trust anyone except from my sons. I simply do not dare to releave my biggest and most precious secret to anyone. And number two is because they will outlive the'ire wifes and they surely will tell someone about our immortailty, which will lead to suspion and thereby an investigation of how we are able to live so long. In other words they would find out about the spring in the end and surely take it away from me and i am simply not having that! My other condition is that they come back home every now and then to take care of me and keep me company. Perferably i would like to keep them all at home with me at all times but, I if all can understand the'ire hunger and passion about traveling, so i let them do.
Sometimes however they travel on business errands and i surely canot deny them this since they do bring home alot of riches so that we all may live as we do currently. Makeing me very greatful and overly proud of my sons. The Berheaton name is both well known and widely spread among the people of the ground thanks to them. Which you may think would be a problem or worrysome for me, but i am infact not since my sons are all very charismatic and clever mouthed aswell as skilled in banking. Yes we run banks all across the world and for all they know, the "mortals" that is, we have been a family buisness for centuires and only handing it down to our sons.
However when they leave for travleing i insist that atleast one of them stays with me at all times or else no one goes anywhere. This has caused them to make some sort of schedule for who goes and who stays with me in what turn and so on. Obviosuly they dont always follow this so stricly due to certain events and i am very greatful for this since i tend to have alot of my boys home with me at same time. Which happens quite often really and i am the happiest when this occurs. And of course they all come home for hoildays to celebrate it with me but thats only a few times a year. Sometimes tho they are forced to come back home due to the'ire age catching up on them and they need another bath in my spring of yought. I always welcome them back home with open arms when this happens and i of course do not deny them the spring for anything since i love my darling boys more than anything in the world. However....i have been thinking that i could use the spring as a punishment aswell, denying them access to it that is if they do something i find unfitting or upsetting. Im quite certain they have thought of it aswell and therefor dosent dare to go agianst me, atleast not too often to upset me greatly. They are afarid of getting old and dieing just like me, perhaps because i told them how utterly horrible it is to be old and scrawny. They enjoy the'ire yought and wellness as much as i do and i dont blame them. Its both a concerning and at same time a relifeing thought to think about since agian, i dont wanna loose any of my boys for anything in the world. They are all i have next to the spring and my yought that comes along with it. However the spring would mean nothing to me if i lost all my boys, they are my world and i have nothing without them.
Although.....that may not be compeltely true. I rarely show myself on the ground anymore since i dont want to cause any suspicion among the "mortals". But when i do, which is between long intervals to make sure everyone i knew or saw me is dead by then. I keep on seeing and finding this familar face in various books and even on the streets......the face of my husband Reginald. Whom i thought was long dead by age. Could he still be alive somehow? Did he perhaps find the spring before me and took some water for himself? Its possible i guess and it could explain why he suddenly decided to cheat on me with that skank. Im honestly not to sure what to think about this discovery and i am not even sure if i should believe my own eyes. Perhaps i am getting delusional after all this time? Or perhaps i am seeing him cause deep down i want him back from the dead? No!! he betrayed me! i will not forgive him for that!! *pounce the cane hard in the floor and then take a deep breath to calm down*
Eitherway....like i was saying. I rarely show myself on the ground anymore as i want my long life to be a secret. But when I do I go by my maiden name and middle name (which becomes Amelia Adel). And needless to say I always try to not cause any uneccesary attraction to myself, by wearing a hood to cover my face and stay away from any big crowds. Especilly painters and photographers. However it has been a while now since i was pregnant and had a baby to care for, so im planning to visit it quite soon to find yet another sutiable man to sleep with. Who knows? perhaps i will get triplets this time? *shrugs with small smirk*
