[She bites her lip and looks out over the crowd, scanning it for signs of the boy's father. She fully intends to return him to Victor, but now there's the smallest bit of doubt creeping in. Maybe he misunderstood? And maybe Victor didn't agree, maybe, maybe, maybe...
She looks back at Astre and gently strokes the top of his head.]
Astre, listen to me... you're not a spare to anyone and you have just as much right as Ciel to be here.
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She looks back at Astre and gently strokes the top of his head.]
Astre, listen to me... you're not a spare to anyone and you have just as much right as Ciel to be here.