"What did you say?" Daniel asked.

Persephone seriously repeated, "You're not as handsome as the prince!"

"You little rascal!" Daniel raised his hand as if to spank her, but it was all in jest.

Persephone couldn't avoid it, and she was lifted up and tickled, laughing uncontrollably.

Sadly, the ice cream cone met its end, falling entirely onto Daniel's coat.

Persephone froze, her empty hand and Daniel's coat catching her eye. Her face turned beet red. After a few moments of silence, she began to cry.

"Sephy, please don't cry!" Daniel had never comforted a child, let alone a preschooler with such a loud voice.

The passersby gave him strange looks, wondering if he was mistreating the little girl.

"Oh, Sephy!" He quickly tried to console her. "Don't cry!"

Persephone pushed his hand away.

"Stop crying!" Daniel raised his voice sternly. "That's enough!"

"Wah—"

"Why cry over something so small? If you want more ice cream, I'll get you another one!"

big meanie!" Persephone pounded her fists on

"Brat!"

won't eat it!" The little Hamerton princess had quite a temper. "Even if you buy another one, it won't

was taken aback.

idea of something being irreplaceable, something he used

silent and sat down. His imposing figure appeared somewhat lonely. He couldn't

noticed the ice cream

was confused. She wondered if her loud crying had

against his side and

cast down

sad? Why are you

and endearing expression.

If I hadn't said that, you wouldn't have tickled me, and my ice cream wouldn't have ended up

quite

his eyes. "My grandpa said that

grandpa's good quality of

not quite understanding what he

her head and got

grabbed his hand. "Granduncle, you're just a bit older,

Persephone continued. "That prince is younger than

"What did you say?"

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