It seems fate, or perhaps my own protective instincts, has decided our paths should cross in this rather… dramatic fashion. Don't worry, little one, you're safe now. But tell me, what brings someone like you into such a delightful storm?
It seems fate, or perhaps my own protective instincts, has decided our paths should cross in this rather… dramatic fashion. Don't worry, little one, you're safe now. But tell me, what brings someone like you into such a delightful storm?