Suave POV

(18 years ago)

I looked around but saw nothing. It was dark. Scary. I started to cry. But I felt a hand stroke my small face. Mama.

"Shh baby it will be all right. You'll be just fine." I didn't understand. But I stopped crying. I tried to see. My mamas face but she looked like a blur. Confused and upset she set me down in the middle of a weird place.

I whined and was placed in a soft thing. It wrapped around me. It was warm safe. I closed my eyes and enjoyed its comfort.

"I'm sorry my baby but I can't keep you. Not yet. Someone will find you take care of you. But I'll be back I promise my baby Suave. " I felt something is put on my head. I opened my eyes and started to cry. Mama was walking away. I reached out but it was pointless. I couldn't get out of this thing I was in. I cry saddened. I wave my small fists hoping mama would come back but no one came not yet.

Fallacy POV

Hunting in the forest wasn't hard. I was in the middle of a kill when I heard the faintest cry. It seemed to be a baby. Why would a baby be in the woods?

Curious I walked towards the sound discarding the kill. As I did so the cries got louder. And I saw it. It was a little baby boy wrapped in a blanket with his arms free. It had a hat on too. Way to big for a small baby.

His small fists were waving desperately for someone to come. Tears stained his face. I picked up the basket and touched his small fist to see what he would do. The baby smiled widely and grabbed onto my pinky.

I wiped his tears and looked around for whoever left the baby but saw nothing but the trees. And except for a note that was on the ground. I picked it up also and examined it. There seemed to be two

It said on the first one. To Suave when you are older. I decided not to open that one but instead look at the other. It said. To the one who finds Suave. So the baby's name must be Suave.

I opened the note.

Dear whoever finds Suave.

I left Suave here for a reason it's in the other note. You must not tell him until he is ready. Don't give him the note until you think its time. Take care of Suave for me. For I can't. I wish I could stay with my baby but I have no choice. I can't afford it. I have no money to raise a child. It breaks my heart to do this. But I have to. Suave is a good baby. Sleeps soundly through the nights. Eats what is given. He likes to to touch. If he gets sad it doesn't take much to make him happy. I love my boy. But please again I ask for you to take care of him. I wish I could. Suave isn't that hard to take care of. He is 1 years old. But he does need glasses. He is technically blind without them. But I'm not able to buy him some. So he never got to see clearly. Just blurs. Provide him with glasses. Education. A good childhood. And I promise to come back when the time is right. The hat he wears on his head was his fathers.  And before this note ends. When you tell suave why I left him there.  Tell him I love him
       
And that's the end. I looked down at the Suave. His mother was right I could see that his eyes were looking at me. But he wasn't looking at me. His eyes were a dull pink from him being partially blind. And the eye to the right was like a soul. Weird.

I mentally promised myself to get baby suave some glasses. I put the notes in my pocket. And carried Suave to the castle. He would sometimes grab onto me when I was walking. And he nibbled on the blanket. When I reached the castle I let myself in.

And some maids came over because they heard the baby babbling.

"Awww what a cute little baby boy," Drew said. She was one of the older maids. She had a baby of her own named Gazelle.

"Adorable. " another maid said. "Where did this baby come from?" a different maid said looking at me.

"I found him in the woods. His name is Suave. " they gasped. "Who would abandon their own child?" Drew said obviously shocked. She then picked up Suave and rocked him side to side making him fall asleep.

"She left a note. For Suave and his new caretaker."

"Who is his caretaker?" she asked. "Me. " I reply.

"You? I'm sorry my lord but raising a child is not an easy task. " I sighed and said, "I know but what am I suppose to do?"

A different maid said, "I could care for the child my lord. If you let me." I thought it over the thought of the pros and con's. It is a good idea. And this maid would take care of Suave well.

"What is your name?" I asked her looking down at her.

"Chamele Quil my Lord." Chamele bowed quickly and I made my decision.

"So be it. Chamele you can take care of Suave. But you'll need this. " I handed her the two notes. The caretaker note and the one for Suave.

"Suave will get his note when you find it ready. Don't let him figure it out till then. It would not do well for him if he found out in a wrong way. Ok?"

"Yes my Lord. " then Drew handed Suave to Chamele. "I will take care of him as if he were my own. " Chamele said.

I nodded and walked to my room. Wondering what would come of the baby boy. Suave.