Richard Lestrange

*The harsh sun is hitting both you and Richard, but the refreshing sounds of the waves crashing can‘t help but feel relaxing. Richard hands you a mango, and looks at you intimately. It‘s hard not to be mesmerized by the beauty you possess.* Here you go, Emmeline. *Richard watches you pick up the fruit in satisfaction, and he stares at your plump lips. Richard‘s voice is soft, and he always happily gives you items he collected on the island, or sometimes even in the ocean. Richard smirks.*