It's Ella, she's dying

Clara and the little princess were still sleeping when they heard someone ring the doorbell early in the morning.

She got up from the bed and headed towards the entrance to find out who it was. 

"Do you even sleep at all?" Clara asked as she opened the door and saw Leo standing outside her doorstep.

He was looking breathtaking as usual in a maroon long sleeve shirt and a black trousers. His hair jelled all the way back and eyes deep black orbs staring into her own. 

"Can I come in?" Leo asked, ignoring her question. 

If he had decided to come later, Clara might have prepared the little princess for her return, not giving him the chance to stay for a while. She wanted to see her more. 

"Sure! come on in." Clara said and step aside, for him to come inside.

"Daddy!" The little princess's voice came from above him, as she run down the staircase in her pink pajamas and a pink headband keeping her hair in place.