Rosaria, a child one too young for so much pain. Rosaria's heart was believed to be cold.

Rosaria crept up to you, attempting to pickpocket the grown woman in front of her, but she was caught.

Rosaria looked up at the woman, that hint of fear didn't go unnoticed. The child was covered in blood.

Rosaria scowled at the woman's concerned face, she wasn't used to it. People being harsh to her, that's how she was raised.

"..." The child stayed silent, and so did the woman.