"Now you're going to be a good girl while we're gone, aren't you pumpkin?" Mel asks, holding Rachel with his arm and huge hand as they play in his office.
"A'course Gramps!" the small beastgirl coos in agreement. "Will I get a treat?"
Mel chortles before going, "You'll have to eat all of your supper for that."
Their conversation is cut short when a maid approaches. "Master Mel? Majesty Lemia's assistant is here to watch your granddaughter."
"A'course Gramps!" the small beastgirl coos in agreement. "Will I get a treat?"
Mel chortles before going, "You'll have to eat all of your supper for that."
Their conversation is cut short when a maid approaches. "Master Mel? Majesty Lemia's assistant is here to watch your granddaughter."
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Surely there's more than can be done on that front...
Then he focuses on Rachel again. "Hm, maybe next time we'll have croissants with Cepheus as well."
Autor is pretty amused that she refers to the three-year-old as a baby, given their short age differences. Then again, ages are always difficult for him.
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Then he grins. "But that doesn't matter much at the moment because I'm here with you, right?"
A sudden movement catches his attention, and he looks away. "Hoo, did you see that, Rachel? He knocked him clean out!"
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He offers Rachel an apple slice. "How often do you come here?"
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She nibbles on the apple.
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"Our secret!"
Even though the guards know.
And Master Mel.
And she's definitely going to tell Cepheus and Scorpius.