POV – Xena
“I just... I was just admiring the artwork. Thank you for not... not... not judging me.” I said shaking in my voice as I was trying to fight the fear I was feeling. And let the love and hope push through. They were so gentle and kind. It was nice and scary.
“It’s fine. We are yours to stare at all you want, Little Love.” the one with three Moons said.
“I do confess that I want to know your names because, I wasn’t paying attention the other night. And I’d like the opportunity to make things different.”
“Of, course Sweet Queen. I’m the oldest Donatello, this is Renzo, That one of there is Kyro, and lastly the baby of the us four is Theo, right there.” he explained. It was nice to know that there is at least one way to tell them apart. Not that they’d ever care that I got th
