Louise was sitting on the grass by the pond when a rottweiler decided to join her. The dog had probably been attracted by the pastries she was having. She quickly rose up, trying to prevent the dog from eating them. “ No ! No ! No ! You can’t have this little friend. It has chocolate.” That would be harmful. “ Where’s your master ? ” She looked around, only to see Miguel walking towards her. Her smile disappeared for a few seconds. Of course. It was just her luck. She had done enough online stalking to know that the Brazilian prince had a rottweiler and that his name was Kiko. She softly pushed the dog towards Miguel. “ He must be yours ? ” She faked detachment. “ What’s his name ?” As if she did not already knew the answer. “ Or her name ? ” She added. ( @migueldobrasil )
