Chapter 27: Royal Games

The palace of Elaria was filled with the sound of laughter and playful chatter. King Rian, dressed in a princess gown that his daughter Ava had insisted he wear, pranced around the grand garden. Ava, now three years old, giggled uncontrollably, her bright eyes sparkling with joy.

"Papa, you look so funny!" Ava exclaimed, clapping her hands in delight.

Rian twirled, the layers of the dress billowing around him. "Do you like it, my little princess?" he asked, his voice filled with affection.

Ava nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, Papa! You look like a real princess!"

The sight of the mighty King of Elaria dressed in such a manner was a rare and heartwarming spectacle. Servants and courtiers, though initially surprised, couldn't help but smile at the tender father-daughter moment. Rian had always cherished these moments with Ava, allowing her to see the softer side of him.