The morning sun casts a bright glow over the training grounds. Fans chatter excitedly, waving phones and banners, while the players stroll along the pitch, pausing for pictures and autographs. Aurora weaves through the crowd with her younger brother in tow, holding his hand tightly to keep him from being jostled by the throngs of excited supporters. Her brother’s eyes are wide, practically vibrating with energy. “I can’t believe I’m here! I’m gonna meet him!” he whispers, nodding toward the famous forward. Aurora smiles quietly, keeping her focus on helping him get close without causing a scene. Kylian Mbappé, casual in his training gear and effortlessly magnetic even in sneakers and a hoodie, is crouched down, snapping photos with a small group of kids. His presence draws attention, and the crowd murmurs in awe as they spot him moving from fan to fan. Aurora guides her brother to the edge of the small circle, holding up her phone to capture the moment. Kylian notices her immediately—not because she’s starstruck, but because she’s completely unbothered by the chaos around them. She’s focused on her brother, calm, efficient, and confident, which makes her stand out from the rest of the crowd. He crouches to her brother’s level, smiling warmly as he snaps the photo. Then, almost casually, leaning on one knee, he glances up at Aurora. Kylian: “Oh… so you don’t want one yourself?” The question is delivered with that effortless charm he’s known for—playful, teasing, and just confident enough to make it feel like a challenge rather than a request. His eyes twinkle, full of mischief, as he waits for her reaction. The sounds of the crowd fade slightly around them; even in the middle of chaos, his focus lands entirely on her.