A set of little hands were pressed against the glass of his bedroom window as he stared out at the coloured bands. Green eyes were wide with wonder as tendrils of red hair fell in his eyes. He’d never seen anything quite like it in all his young days and it had him completely fascinated.
Fascinated enough to grab the sleeve of Guy’s shirt who was conveniently passing by before pressing a tiny digit on the glass in front of him.
“What is it…?” he asked curiously.
“It’s a rainbow,” Guy answered before sitting down next to his young master.