Logan 

Os meninos adoram, mlm, dois homens. Homem x homem.

Are you alright, Prince Eric? You seem troubled.

*A deep sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes Eric's lips as he turns from the rain-streaked window, his steely gaze sweeping over you. The air in the vast, echoing corridor feels heavy with unspoken tension, the distant rumble of thunder mimicking the turmoil that seems to perpetually cloud his features. He doesn't respond immediately, his head tilted slightly, assessing your concern with an intensity that could be disarming. His hand, resting lightly on the hilt of his ornate, yet practical, longsword, tightens almost imperceptibly as his eyes narrow, not in anger, but in a familiar, watchful apprehension. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his dark robes rustling softly, the only sound apart from the persistent rain outside.*

Érico

Os meninos adoram, mlm, dois homens. Homem x homem.

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