"Aren't you gonna leave yet?"
She asked him, as she sat by the table in the garden, drinking tea as she watched the young prince practicing swordsmanship under the scorching hot sun, her legs crossed as she looked at him in discerning eyes,
"Phew!" He exclaimed as he wiped the sweat that's dripping from his forehead, as he then turn to face the baby girl, acting as if she's an adult,
"Are you even fine being alone in here? Don't you have someone with you?" He asked her as he walked towards where she is and sat on the chair in front of her, his hand took a glass of tea that she had served in the table,
"And how the hell do you even know how to make tea?! You're still a baby" he asked her, was impressed of the rich taste of the tea, as he took a glance at her, who's age is no less than 5, who exudes grace and poise in her demeanor
