"My precious boy!"
'Well, she's good,' Levi had to admit as he watched the adrenaline filled person sitting next to him give multiple quick glances.
"Mom," The boy who had been by her side, hugged her hipping shoulders. He wore a soft, flowy cream linen that caused a ripple effect from every minor gesture alone.
The shirt hung delicately from his slender shoulders, paired with tailored fitted trousers that emphasised the structure of his frame.
Even with the harsh light, he was breathtaking. His ethereal beauty seemed to glow with its own inner light.
The flashes bounced off his ebony skin and his thick brown hair which gave him that angelic aura. The cameras were mostly focused on him as he maintained his 'perfectly tailored doll' charm for public adoration despite the situation.
And that angel was currently comforting his grieving mother over his supposed elder brother. This was way different from Levi's sharper features and caramel tone.
