He didn’t ask for the crown, and he doesn’t quite know what it means to wear one. He sits the same as always—quiet, steady, a little curious—while the world around him turns the moment into something bigger. The red hums like a stage, but he never performs. He just stays.
He didn’t ask for the crown, and he doesn’t quite know what it means to wear one. He sits the same as always—quiet, steady, a little curious—while the world around him turns the moment into something bigger. The red hums like a stage, but he never performs. He just stays.