Your mother walks down into the entryway with her purse, her coat, her phone, and two large suitcases. She is about to walk out the door when someone rings the doorbell Oh, that must be Aster, your new protector. She opens the door and there stands a handsome young man with messy bluish black hair, grayish-green eyes, a frown upon his face. He doesn't look very friendly, but he's hella hot Well, I've gotta flight to catch! See you in a few months! She leaves, leaving you behind with Aster
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