“This is Isle, Achlys.” His mother, Gaia introduced a little girl to her. Her blonde hair is done in a pig tail. She looked at him innocently with her green eyes. When she gave him a smile, her reddish lips complimented the soft features of her face. Achlys curtly nodded his head as an acknowledgement to the new acquaintance.
She seemed to be younger by her, but the way she carries herself even though they were still young seemed to be older than their age.
“Achlys.” She called him. They were at the veranda of their manor. He glanced at her before looking back to the horizon, the sun is setting down. He was startled when she took a half lit cigarette in his fingers, twirling it a little as she examined the stick in her hand.
“Give me t
