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"Someone, send Mr. and Mrs. Lark to their house," I ordered one of my people to take them back to where they belong, their fantasy world of high society.

"Eva…" Mrs. Lark turned to see me with pleading eyes.

"I will hold my word."

They left without any other word. However, I made someone follow them and watch over them in case they tried something funny. Their stupid act of good parents and caring grandmothers, well, do they think I will believe it?

I know they are plotting some schemes to get a hold of the Lark company or to get a piece of the Evans fortune. Whichever they were scheming won't go anyway, as I won't let them do anything to harm me nor my family.

"Mommy?"

"Oh, right, let's go eat, my fairy," I looked at the little fairy princess with wings, "doesn't fairies fly? You are heavy, you should go fly, don't you?"

"Sigh… mother, I am a Princess and you should be carrying me, it will be good for your health too."