Undeterred by her appearance resembling that of a monster, he exhibited no aversion. The reflection of her disfigured visage even kindled her own self-revulsion.

Could she bring herself to accept his hand?

With a trembling hand, she made contact with Leon’s, and he gently assisted her to her feet.

A disbelieving sigh escaped from someone nearby.

The enigma lay before them-how could a man of such charm extend aid to @ woman who bore the hideous scars?

A frown creased Leon’s brow, his gaze taking on a deeper shade of intensity.

come

“To

caught the menacing

retreated into the crowd, disappearing amidst the

intrigue and compassion. Lois, her heels a fragile testament to her haste, mirrored his strides. Yet her progress

L A ‘s L I B

do not Leave me

his footsteps stilled by the echo of her entreaty, swiveled to extend his aid. Lois, ensconced within his embrace, watched as

The disfigured visage of Fiona ignited a firestorm of musings.

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