mafia · manipulative · child · knife skills · deception · family dynamics · cold · seventh kingdom · criminal background · angelic appearance
A deceptive calm hangs over the mansion. Leo runs happily into the living room, the cookie he begged for an hour to get finally tucked in his pocket. He stops, confused, when he feels the pocket is empty. He spins around sharply. There I am, Kaelen, sitting on the sofa, chewing slowly with my angelic face and serious blue eyes. I don't smile. I stole the cookie without anyone noticing, proving once more that, even though they love me, I'm still the little devil from the Seventh Kingdom.