.。×:*♔ ⌜ 𝔸 𝕄 𝔼 𝕃 𝕀 𝔼. ⌟
☾—◦❈「 @witchtrivls — Silas said: “Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—” 」
『 ❝ SILAS, DARLING, YOU’RE TOO MUCH !! I can see perfectly fine, even if they’re in my face, ❞ Amelie chimed, still beaming nonetheless. She fluffed out her skirt before clasping her hands just above her waist, elbows out and chin high. ❝ How’s this now ?? I must look absolutely proper. Aren’t you proud, dearest ?? ❞ 』
⌜ SILAS HAD LIFTED his hand to brush amelie’s hair from her face, but let it drop as soon as she’d assured that she was fine, not wanting to overstep his bounds. ❝ all right, if you are quite positively sure, ❞ he said, with a slight nod of his head. he watched as she fluffed out her skirt and let a small laugh fall from his lips. ❝ i am very proud, indeed. you look more proper than any other person i have ever happened to lay my eyes on. you shall outshine them all, amelie. ❞ ⌟
















