Ace's jaw tensed, listening to the conversations around him. There was something about Alegra that drew him to her, though he really didn't like people at all. Of course, this could've been some sort of strange trickery, as he still was oblivious to exactly what the siblings were. A tight smile escaped his lips as he found a way to describe exactly whom had bothered him, without turning, pointing, or naming. "Why, it just happens to be the Fae your brother is talking to."
The School of Dedicated Roleplayers [closed]
A general roleplay guild with emphasis on improving RPers.
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