Aug 18, 2015
timetracing started following you
“What do we have here?” the princess gracefully turned to face the stranger. A subtle smile appeared on Rachel’s lips at the sight of a young boy that seems to have been hiding so many secret at the kind of physique. Rachel folds her complacent. With an awful voice that seemed to pierce her ears at a displeasing manner, Rachel brushes the fibers of her hair behind her ear. Short chuckle escaped from those pale lips before speaking again. “A visitor perhaps?” the princess asked.