“I don’t like this place…” the boy said judgmentally. He looked up at the Pink Palace. The place literally looked like it was about a hundred years old. Some of the walls were slightly cracked, and there were weeds and brambles that were poking out from underneath the apartments. Its pink walls were faded, and the neighbors looked as if they were just as old as the building. “But we just got here, Alois” his mother sighed. “You’ll get used to it eventually.” “That’s right” said his father. “Soon, you’ll start school, and you&
Lost: Part Two [Alois x Reader] by Cookie-Fairy-Narnia, literature
Literature
Lost: Part Two [Alois x Reader]
"Good morning, My Lady."
Opening your sleep deprived eyes you saw a usual sight. Someone waiting. Looking around, you saw the same audacious furniture that seemed to match Alois’ lifestyle. A chandelier hung from the sealing, each of the crystals glimmering in the sunlight. To you left stood an unfamiliar man. Though he was well dressed, you knew that he really didn’t care all too much about you.
"Who are you?" The same recurring question seemed to be your new catchphrase. "Ah... The butler from yesterday." An image of his piercing gaze locked in your memory. However, the butler seemed disinterested with the wh