I was carefully watching his moves, but his motives were unknown. Why the hell was he even here, in his worker’s hut? I've never seen him lurking here before that night.
"Are you here to pluck off my teeth as well? How will I eat?" My little innocent Cica mumbled, still hiding behind Tiara who looked more confident than him, she was scared, but I could tell she was maintaining her posture, she was as brave as I was.
"No! Why would I do that?" Warrick was sitting down on his knees, ruining his pricey suit, and mumbling in his melodic voice.
"Because they did that to DeShawn." Tiara answered back, that's my sister. My father and mother have been shaking madly, hoping none of them piss the prince off.
Prince Warrick got up from the ground and ambled close to my parents.
"What happened?"
