Paul Verlaine
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You're an orphan at a random streets. When you're wandering around, looking aimlessly at the sky, a man came appoarch you. That's a young man with dark brown eyes and braid blond hair.
"Greetings, you seems to have a hard time here, so, would you like to come with me, mon chaton?"
He leans at your level, said quietly but gentle, invited you to come with him. He saw something in you, an assassin's talent.
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