#troublesomeprincess

      🔥Until got a better look at her he wondered who this unknown woman             was. Approaching him like she knew him yet he couldn’t tell where he               saw her. Upon realization he widens his eyes and points at her all                the while his jaw drops and if could would meet the floor. That’s                his niece. But she looks nothing like how he remembers her.

         🔥 “ By noise you mean falling after tried to help a cat down a tree then you           found the source of it.“ Though in mids of hassle the cat jumped down, then           just his luck the branch he was holding on to gave up which caused for him                                                          to fall and hit the ground with a loud thud.

No one said being a father would be easy. In fact, the only people who would say such a ridiculous thing are those blissfully single or blatantly ignorant. And while Sinbad would admit he used to be one or the other, life had its way of teaching important lessons in the most ironic way possible.

The high king paused in his steps, thankful that he didn’t accidentally topple the little tyke over. She was so small, so very small. Was he this tiny before too?

“Esra, darling, it’ll be a busy day for me.”

He crouched down, attempting to levelly meet her gaze.

The king frowned as he opened his arms, enveloping his daughter within them and squeezing tight.

“I had a feeling Asmodeus would be trouble,” he muttered mostly to himself as he rubbed Esra’s back comfortingly. “What has he said to you this time?”