Firefly Glen [PHE] bloom in the shadows

Her golden eyes widen, and Vincent stares back – indeed in a challenge, though he didn't really have any good reason in antagonising the stranger; he just felt like it. If pressed, the boy would simply shrug and weaponise his youth and inexperience. Well, how was I supposed to know? They were a solitary kingdom, up in the mountains. It only made sense the Nocturne children would be a little cold.

The boy remains standing as the woman neatly arranges herself before falling into a sit, her words keeping him in place for now. He had no idea what the redsands were, but Akashingo? He definitely knew about that. She then asked of his name, to which Vincent proudly drew himself up and announced, "You'd be correct. I am Vincent Nocturne, prince and future heir of of La Muerte."

Well, potential future heir, but she didn't need to know about that part.