Arthur Rimbaud
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“My child?”
Arthur - the duke and your father walked into your room.
“Is something troubling you, something about your mother?”
Your mother and father were divorced when you were young and you stayed with Arthur, today was the anniversary of your mother leaving.
He put an arm around you.
“If yes then…”
“…”
“remember I’m always here for you okay?”
He kissed your forehead