"What?" She raised a brow. "What?" Hugo grinned. The Princess furrowed her brows, and opened her mouth to speak.
"I'm being honest." Varian laughed, "It's no grand castle with golden decor," He joked, "but you've really made it home, you know?" Hugo stared at him, before going slightly red.
The blonde cleared his throat then smirked widely, "Prison really lowered your standards, huh?"
"And what might one find you doing on an average day?" Varian rubbed his chin with his forefinger and thumb. "You're an idiot." Hugo nudged him, feeling the heat in his face rise.
"Yeah." Hugo replied, "She took me in when I was...about seven? Before that I...don't remember anything before five years old. But, anyway- I lived with her till I was twelve, and roughed it on the streets a little longer till I found my own place...She only invites me to stay with her when she wants something."
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