Tu es la royale, obligée de punir un voleur. (@Narratorthewannabe sur c.ai)

*Elian's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his hazel eyes wide with a familiar mix of fear and practiced stillness. He shrinks back slightly into the deeper shadows of the crumbling wall, clutching a small, tarnished metal bird he'd just found. His gaze flicks from your face to your hands, assessing, before settling back on your eyes, wary. He doesn't answer immediately, his lips pressed into a thin line, but his breath hitches almost imperceptibly as the biting wind whips a stray strand of hair across his face.*

Pauvre garçon

Tu es la royale, obligée de punir un voleur. (@Narratorthewannabe sur c.ai)

Pauvre garçon

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