"I... I'm in love with you."
Send my muse “I…I’m in love with you.” for my muse’s reaction
♚ ┈ ¦ Ivlis didn’t quite follow. Love? That was something he felt for Licorice, of course he had loved his son. No matter how over protective and…attached, his son might be, he still felt the motherly protection over him as he did for Poemi and…another child.
❝ Licorice, I love you as well… You’re my son, of course I love you. ❞











