All her life Brie Roux was haunted by the same dream, one that reached deep within her very soul, only to wake the next morning covered in small burns and cuts. There never was an explanation to what was going on with her, all she knew they started after her trip to Paris. Finally moving to the City of Love and Lights, hoping the solution waits there but only to find dead ends, that is until a handsome stranger comes along and is able to quiet the nightmares away. Could he be the key to end her nightmares or is there more to her than she knows? This is a fanfiction with my OC and France or Francis Bonnefoy, I've always had an idea of why he is the way he is and this is just my way of showing it, so enjoy :)
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