"My precious boy!"
Well, she was 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 slumping shoulders. He wore soft, flowy, cream linen that caused a ripple effect with every minor gesture.
The shirt hung delicately from his slender shoulders, paired with tailored fitted trousers that emphasized the structure of his frame.
Even with the harsh light, he was breathtaking. His ethereal beauty seemed to glow with its own inner light.
Flashes bounced off his ebony skin and his thick brown hair, which gave him an 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 entirely different from Levi's sharper features and caramel tone.
