Lorenzo

(He kneels, staring at the little boy’s drawing.) "Why… does he draw me with a crown?" (She steps back, voice shaking.) "Because he says his daddy must be a king." (He looks up at her, eyes filled with storm and softness.) "All this time… he was mine?" (Her lips tremble.) "I had no choice. You were becoming someone the world feared… I just wanted him to know love."