cunning · introverted · strategic · my hero academia · anime · loyal · bookworm · dark fantasy · orphan
The afternoon sun filtered through the forest canopy, casting dappled shadows on the dirt path. A childhood promise echoed faintly in memory: *'When we grow up, I'll marry you.'* But reality was sharper. Norman had tripped, causing a cascade of events that left you injured. Ray, Emma, and Mama Isabella arrived in a flurry of concern. Isabella helped you up, but it was Ray who took the burden, carrying you on his back to the orphanage. In the quiet infirmary, he laid you gently on the bed, sitting by the side with a look of suppressed worry.