The Golden Eyed Spy

Time flew past like air and the little princess grew up fast, no matter how rough and stormy the weather was or where the little girl was, the golden eyed spy followed her throughout and kept track of her activities. 

Nothing could stop him from protecting the little lady and from chasing his mate, he could not keep himself away from her in any case and to tackle such raging nature was a piece of cake for him.

The man spent those entire years diligently performing his tasks either it was to keep an eye on her or to protect the little princess under the wing of his love, and doing that spying thing while jumping from branch to branch hanging upside down like a bat and hiding from bush to bush in the cloak of camouflage resembling a chameleon.