"They must pay tax for looking at you, Rockstar," Santiago said and the baby smiled at him.
"Oh my god, she really smiled at you!" Persephone exclaimed. Looking at the baby, she urged, "Baby, smile at Mumma. Smile. Once. Pretty please. " But Persephone was replied with a wail.
"You are showing your colours on the first day, Eleanora Vitello!" Persephone feigned scolding her.
"What did you say?" Santiago paused. He looked at her as if he had just seen a ghost.
Persephone glanced at him as if it was obvious. "I was so sure that we will have a son that we never discussed a daughter's name which was my fault, to begin with. But didn't you say that day if we were having a girl, you would like to name her Eleanora?"
Santiago had told her jokingly when they were enjoying ice cream while coming back from the palace that if they were having a baby he would like to call her Eleanora.
