His Brother's Bride
I asked, my voice laced with amusement.
"He said I can’t be the princess today!" Eva exclaimed, dramatically pointing at the stuffed castle in the corner.
"Because you’re the princess every single day! Today, I get to be king!" Ethan declared, puffing out his chest like it was a royal decree.
"Oh really? Then why are you wearing a cape like Superman, Kings don't wear capes?" Eva shot back, a smirk creeping onto her face.
I chuckled, shaking my head. "Alright, you two, calm down. You can both wear your crowns. But first, it’s breakfast time. No royal orders on an empty stomach."
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