Esmerald

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How We Met:

I'm walking through the streets of Paris behind my father, Frollo.
My name is Alexandra and I am the daughter of a man who is feared in Paris.
People may think I have it easy. But since people are afraid of my father, I don't have that much friends. The only friend I have is my adopted brother, Quasimodo.

Years ago my father brought my brother into the church, where I was, and he introduced me to my new adopted, little, brother. I was shocked at first looking at him, but once my father told me what happened to him, I vowed to God that I will love him no matter what.

So right now, we are passing two gypsies, who were playing music, and they had a cute little goat with them. It was dancing to the music getting people to give them money.
So without my father looking I tossed three coins into the purple hat that was on the ground.
But when I looked up, I saw the most beautiful thing I've seen all day.

A gypsy man stood at the stone wall. His hair was as black as night, his skin was a Carmel brown, his eyes were a beautiful and seductive green, his body figure was muscular and he was tall.
He wore a purple sash, wrapped around his head, wore a white shirt, a purple belt, a purple pants that reached his knees. He had a gold earring, and gold bracelets around his wrists and two on one ankle.

He sees me starring at him and he gives me a seducing smile and continues to play the tambourine. I felt heat rushing to my face without realizing it.

"Alexandra!!" I jumped when I heard my father yell my name.

I scurried away from the gypsies and back to my father. But I took a quick peak back at the handsome gypsy. He sees me and gives me a friendly wave. I smiled back and looked back at my father's back and the smile disappeared.

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