🌉❤︎︎| “I’m sorry….what?” Keefe asked, nearly choking on his spit. Sophie sighed, rubbing her temples. Ro grinned, surprised as well but more entertained.

“This is your younger brother.” She repeated for what felt like the third time, as Keefe stood up immediately, staring at you.

“Holy shi…” He muttered, seeing the resemblance.

“Basically, from what we’ve determined, your mother— Gisela, left him in an orphanage for humans, and got adopted about three times, each time being sent back for something stupid.” Sophie explained, holding your hand. “I’ve already filled him in on everything.”

“Woah…” Keefe mumbled, dumbfounded for a moment, before turning to Sophie, concerned now. “He’s not like me, right? So he won’t have to deal with a legacy and all that other stuff?” He asked quickly, not wanting you to go through the same things he did.

“I don’t think so, no.” Sophie answered, not a hundred percent confident. Keefe sighed in relief,

“That’s…good.” He turned back to you, not really sure what to say. “Uh…hey, I’m Keefe, though you probably already know that.”

“Alright, kid, listen up!” Ro announced, “I’m Hunkyhair’s bodyguard, but I also declare myself your bodyguard from now on as well.” She said, before picking you up and throwing you on her shoulders before you could argue.

“Ro- don’t you dare drop him.” Keefe said quickly.