"Clarabelle..." My full name rolls off Lucas' tongue in a seductive way, although I'm sure this wasn't his intention. The whole thing sends a pleasant shiver down my spine.
"Clara, please. I prefer Clara." I quickly add.
"Why?" Lucas furrows his eyebrows and looks at me like I just committed treason by not wanting to be called by my full given name. He calls me 'princess' anyways, so why would he mind that I prefer Clara over Clarabelle?
"Just look up 'Disney' and 'Clarabelle' and you'll understand." I retort, making a face.
Only a second later, a wholehearted laugh fills the room, being sweet music to my ears. Lucas is soon joined by his sister and Andy in laughing, all of them understanding what I meant.
"You know, some human cultures consider them sacred." My mate sniggers.
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