It was Arya who calmed both of them down when it mattered most.

“What’s wrong? Just let her ride the horse if she wants to!” Arya smiled and pulled out a pair of pants she had prepared in advance. “Look, Pammy knows her daughter’s temperament well enough to have asked me to bring these pants!”

Persephone beamed with happiness and accompanied Arya to the ladies’ room. Soon after, a cheerful little girl confidently galloped over and rode the majestic fake horse with pure joy, swaying to the sweet melody.

“Uncle, I want to ride a real horse next time!” she exclaimed.

“Sure, sure!” Toph was at a loss for words. “Other princesses are so proper. You’re unique…”

“I don’t like being called a princess. Don’t call me that again!” she protested.

“Then what should I call you?” he asked.

“Hmm… a lady warrior!”

Toph and Arya burst into laughter.

she wouldn’t grow up to be a fragile lady

Persephone treated herself to a large ice

leisurely walked through the forest in the theme park, basking in the

peaceful, and these cobblestone paths are quite charming. The Feransai sycamore

declined.” He sighed. “The facilities are outdated. Without modern technology, it won’t

Arya glanced at him. “I think this theme park has a charming, comic book-like

nodded. “It could be a

setting sun bathed the

cafes dotted the area. Their diverse signboards reflected against the blue sky,

promote it as a backdrop for animation, it could become

suggesting we get Jon Snow to

name is

scratched his

romantic type.” She shrugged. “Investing in this theme park won’t yield quick profits,

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