"Do you know it's a crime to steal the cake the church provides?!" Hotron yelled angrily.
Rolling her eyes with a hint of smugness, "Uh, excuse me? I happen to be the princess of this High Land, which means your handcuffs won't work on me, buddy. I'm a child!" She scoffed, flashing an annoyingly smug grin.
Hotron wasn't one to back down easily, so he retorted, "Who says I can't arrest you? Seriously, you act way more mature than some grown-ups I know. You're always causing me problems one way or the other!"
Aurianna's response was just as sassy as ever. "Oh, really now? Are you seriously considering the audacity to arrest an absolutely adorable, cute, and innocent little angel like me?" With a swift bat of her eyelashes and an adorable face that could make even the grumpiest of souls melt, she had every single adult in the room wrapped around her little finger. They couldn't resist her charm for a second. It was like an instant spell.
