A Fleeting Glance - Wriolette Short Story
The man took his hand, and it was as if nothing else mattered in the world, as if it was just the two of them, gliding across the floor in the flashing lights of the Opera House. "By you, Wriothesley, I am truly charmed." Cover Art and Story Inspiration Credits go to my fav Yeobo-san ^^ insta/twt: crycry84488 for the...