Theme 01: troubled

Yuna quickly shoved the sphere away, hidden in the folds of her silk hand sleeves. She turned and gave him a nervous smile over her shoulder.

"Hey," he greeted, coming to stand beside her. "What's up?"

The Mi'ihen sunset made his golden skin glow, and Yuna watched his eyes blink blearily, before a content smile filled his face.

"N-Nothing." She said, blushing slightly.

He looked at her, unsure, frowning slightly, before shrugging and dropping to sit next to her.

"This place is nice." He said, folding his arms behind his head like he always did. Yuna smiled and nodded.

"Yeah. I'd… I'd like to live, in a place like this."

"Why don't you?"

He was so innocent, mazarine eyes wide and misunderstanding. She wished she could tell him, but for now, she'll keep her troubles to herself.