Chapter12

#Chapter12

That is why she is not eating spaghetti!

/"Lia, Just because those Princesses do not like spaghetti does not mean that all Princesses hate spaghetti,/" I inform her

She glances up from the floor, staring into my eyes.

/"Think about it,/" I tell her

/"I am a Princess and I love spaghetti,/" I smile

The toddler gives me a hesitant facial expression.

I continue to give her a reassuring smile.

/"Trust me, there are Princesses who love spaghetti/" is all I say before taking her in my arms and standing up

She giggles at this sudden movement, situating herself so that she is resting on my hip.

I smile a genuine smile at her before glancing at her mother.

Mrs. James is not in the room anymore, her plate even missing.

Hmm.

I wonder where she went.

I notice a figure near the doorway and turn in that direction, raising a curious eyebrow once my eyes land on Genevieve.