"What are you laughing about?"

"You can let a stranger dress you?"

"Don't speak as if I am the weird one here! Of course, you have a servant to help you get dressed. If it is not today, when you are little, don't servants spend more time taking care of you?"

"No? Now that I am old, I can bathe and dress on my own, but when I was little, it was my father and mother who helped me dress, feed me, and play with me. What are you trying to say? Why? Do princesses were raised differently than us princes?"

Ginalou stared at Christopher as she folded some lines in between her brows.

"Aren't your parents busy?"

"They are, but they managed to take care of me without the help of servants." Christopher proudly shared that it was the best time of his life, which he took for granted.

"Wow? They can? T-that's super amazing! I wish my parents were like that too!"

"Why? They are not? Duke Dwight is fond of you. Didn't he take care of you too?"

"Fond? Father? Duh. He hates me!"