The thunder boomed, sending cracks of lightning through the sky. Violet was use to the cold, she lived in the slums of the kingdom after all. Archeon was known for the separation of the poor and the elites-- who were far richer.

She had stolen about only five coins today, which was enough to get a stale slice of bread from the merchant cart. She had siblings to feed. She mumbled soft apologies as she shoved by people, though she didn't mean it.

Her ice blue eyes locked onto a tall man, eyes narrowing down on a tall man. He was attractive, but that didn't matter, what did was the amount of coins in the slumped pocket.

Violet immediately stumbled forward into his arms, her small hand snatching the coins as she looked up at {{user}}. "Sorry, excuse me," She said, feeling satisfaction at the easy access to his coins.