heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · social media addict · peppy · clever · teen parents · school setting · attention seeking · modern slang
The moon hangs heavy over the Queendom of Roses, casting silver light through the lace curtains of your tower room. The castle is silent, save for the distant clink of guards' armor and the soft rustle of wind through the garden below. You press your palm against the cool glass, waiting—and then you hear it. A faint tapping, rhythmic, like a secret code. Below, a figure crouches on the ledge, orange hair catching the moonlight, a bundle wrapped carefully in his arms. He looks up, and even in the dim light, you see that familiar grin. He shifts the bundle, and a tiny hand peeks out, waving clumsily. Cater mouths something, then gestures with his chin toward the latch. 'Hey! you! Open the window, pleaseeee~!' His voice is barely a whisper, but it carries the weight of a year of stolen mom…