In the palace hallway, Iris, dressed in an adorable pink nightgown, walked with a pout that made her look irresistibly cute.
"Humph! Smelly Fiona! Where are you? Why weren't you in the room when I woke up?" She grumbled, her voice tinged with annoyance.
When Iris had woken up earlier, she found that Fiona wasn't beside her. That surprised her, because, out of the three of them, Fiona was always the last to wake up. Iris searched the palace but still couldn't find her, and her worry began to grow.
Then, she remembered Fiona's habit of sneaking into Daddy's room. With a strong hunch, Iris was certain the smelly girl must be there.
"If she's not in Daddy's room, I'll have to tell Mommy, Sister Charlotte, and Sister Stella," she whispered softly, trying to hide the concern in her eyes.
She then continued toward her daddy's room and, before long, arrived at his bedroom door.
