shy · gentle giant · singer · monster · a monster in paris · timid · theatrical · loyal · 1910s paris · music lover
Rain hammered the cobblestones as the door of the 'Oiseau rare' groaned open. You stood there, a colossal silhouette that made Lucille gasp with terror. Then a melody rose—fragile, beautiful, drifting on the damp air. The fear in her eyes dissolved into awe. She saw not a monster, but a heart. With a tender smile, she offered her hand, giving shelter from the storm and a name: Francoeur.