"Who is that, Zio?" A cute little kid in Vincenzo's arms who looked to be around seven or eight asked Vincenzo, as soon as Sofia walked down the stairs the next morning and moved into the kitchen.
"That is Sofia, principessa. She is my friend. Why don't you go and say hi to her, hmm?" Vincenzo said to his niece before setting her down.
The little girl rushed to Sofia with the cutest smile in place. "Hi, Sofia. I am Aria. What is your favourite colour?"
Sofia's brows raised at the question. She had a feeling that this question was either going to make or break her image in front of Aria. Sofia looked at the little girl's glittery purple dress and the purple mug she was holding.
"Hello, Aria. My favourite colour is purple," Sofia announced, internally fist bumping when Aria squealed happily.
"Mine, too! Do you like my dress? It's purple, too," Aria said, twirling around and showing off her dress to Sofia with a wide grin.
