A Touch of Chivalry
@mpcedric
Siwoo bounced around the demigoddess excitedly until she was able to grab his hand with hers. Her other arm carried a basket full of flowers that her son intended to give to the many participants of the Gala. He had really wanted to make sure everyone felt appreciated that evening for their good looks and fashion sense.
As they got to the entrance, she did not have the hands to open the door, but a figure slid past her to open it for her. Surprised, the demigoddess did not say anything until realizing who it was.
“Oh! Cedric!” She speaks in his native tongue. “Thank you. You did not have to do that at all!”



















