"My mom's around here." he said after, not wanting to worry the lady. "She's just getting something quickly." he added.
"Well, she has a wonderful little escort, waiting patiently for her to get back" Gracia told him.
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"My mom's around here." he said after, not wanting to worry the lady. "She's just getting something quickly." he added.
"Well, she has a wonderful little escort, waiting patiently for her to get back" Gracia told him.
"I bet she's pretty just like her mom." he said with a bright and cheerful tone and attitude. "I can't wait to meet her~"
"She is very cute," Gracia assured Selim. "My husband has a picture of her, but I'm not sure where he went off to, and I wouldn't want to keep you. Are you here with anyone?" Gracia had a feeling someone was probably looking for the young boy, provided he hadn't sneaked down here on his own.
Really now?" he asked, laughing a bit into his hands, attempting to cover his small but definitely noticeable fluster. "Thank you for thinking so!"
"You are most welcome Selim." Gracia chuckled inside, she had clearly flustered the boy, although he was doing a good job hiding it for one so young. "If we meet again I would love to introduce you to my daughter, she is about your age.
"It's nice to meet you too ma'am!" he said, shaking Gracia's hand happily. "Especially someone so nice and friendly!"
Gracia smiled at him, he was quite a polite little thing, she would love to introduce Elicia to him, she had a feeling they would get along well. "Well, I don't see how I could be anything else when talking to such a charming young gentleman."
"Selim Bradley!" he said, smiling up at Gracia. "The fuhrer's son." he announced quite proudly.
The Fuhrer's son? Gracia hadn't expected to meet such a person here of all places. "Well, Selim," she told him bending down slightly so she was closer to his height, "I am please to make your acquaintance," she said holding out her hand to shake his.
"Wow nice evening gown miss! You're almost as pretty as mom!"
“Why thank you,” Gracia smiled at the young boy. “And who might you be? And which one of these lovely ladies gets to claim such a sweet boy as her son?”
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D: aww dear I hope it gets better for you ;A;
thank you ;u; but things are already starting to turn around!
Psssst -slowly inserts own URL-
At first I was like: Hm, someone playing Pride. Same muse. Neat.
Then I was like: Hey, they aren’t bad. Plus this crack Pride/Ed makes me giggle.
Now I’m like: Our boys have the best fights ever and you’re great ok