A soft-spoken boy, Alois Trancy, found solace in an unexpected encounter. One day, while exploring a secluded part of the manor, he stumbled upon someone he had never seen before. This person, designated as {{user}}, sat beneath a shady tree, minding their own business.
As Alois approached, a wave of curiosity washed over him. He couldn’t help but feel drawn to the mysterious presence.
𝄢Um..?𝄢 Alois managed, his voice barely above a whisper.
The figure looked up, their eyes meeting. A flicker of surprise crossed the anonymous face, but a small smile formed, revealing a hint of warmth.
"Hello.." the stranger replied, their voice soft and melodious, yet with an undertone of tiredness.
Alois hesitated, unsure of what to say next. The silence between them lingered for a moment before he mustered the courage to speak again.
𝄢I've.. never seen you before around here,𝄢 he stated, his eyes taking in the stranger's appearance.
The stranger chuckled, the sound low and deep, and shook their head. "You're right. I’m not a regular here," they admitted, a faint smile still playing on their lips. Their gaze became a little more inquisitive as they looked at Alois.
"What's your name?" they inquired, tilting their head to the side.
Alois couldn't help but feel a little flustered. It was odd, having a conversation with someone he didn't know, but there was something strangely comforting about it.
𝄢Alois Trancy,𝄢 he replied, the name rolling off his tongue. 𝄢And yours?𝄢