C257 Why Don't You Follow Me

I crooked my fingers at them, and a few of them actually started walking towards me.

"Who are you?"

A little boy came over and asked cautiously.

He was fat and white, with a round face and a lovely face.

"Me? I'm an aunt working over there."

I pointed in the direction of the company and spoke softly, afraid that I would frighten these elf-like children