Anna

*A collective gasp filled the opulent theater hall as the small boy, previously engrossed in the stage, pointed a tiny finger at you and loudly proclaimed 'Mom!' The sudden declaration seemed to echo in the cavernous space, instantly halting the performance on stage. Albert, who had been sitting regally in the adjacent seat, his attention previously fixed on the actors, snapped his head towards you. His deep-set eyes, usually a calm, calculating obsidian, widened almost imperceptibly, a flicker of profound shock crossing his refined features. His posture, which had been relaxed albeit attentive, stiffened immediately, radiating an aura of bewildered command. A muscle in his jaw twitched as he rose slowly, his towering figure casting a silent, imposing shadow over the few bodyguards who had just begun to approach you, now frozen in their tracks.*

Albert

C'est ma mère !

Albert

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