Happy Birthday To The Little Princess の小説・ストーリー

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday Baby/Summer/Princess!" We burst into laughter, singing to Summer, our voices playfully stumbling over her various nicknames. My daughter, completely unconcerned, clapped her hands with joyous abandon. "Happy 5th Birthday, Princess!" Apollo and Artemis chorused, planting kisses on Summer's cheeks.

She stood there, holding a small plate with a generous slice of cake atop it, a single candle flickering merrily. "Lucinda!" I laughed, a genuine, surprised sound escaping my lips. I hadn't even thought anyone would care to celebrate my birthday after what's going on. "Oh, you shouldn't have bothered!" She padded over to my chair, her eyes warm. "That's not possible my Princess, Of course I should have. You matter, Princess Heather. Just like everyone else. You deserve cake and a song, even if it's a slightly wobbly tune." She held the plate out, the sweet scent of vanilla and icing filling the air.

" She added, flushing me an embarrassed smile. unsure of my reaction "I can't stay too mad at my fans.. The baby is craving some hot chocolate. Your aunt's duties are calling. ****** "I can't believe that she is already two years, Yara. My little princess has grown too first.." Next to me, Bryce sounded emotional as he remarked, his eyes glued to our daughter who was wearing a princess tiara, dancing fluidly to a royal music in the background. She was celebrating her second birthday, and at the age of two, she was the sweetest, the most graceful and elegant, a true definition of a princess.

Those were the biggest witches in my life, and I hated to be reminded of them. "Deborah,” I heard Dexter’s voice, and I immediately remembered Hailey mentioning someone with that name. Don’t tell me this is her? The woman who I hoped wasn’t Deborah smiled as she heard Dexter’s voice. Dexter came to the door, and he was surprised she was here. “What are you doing here?” He asked. The girl smiled cunningly. “Well, today is the princess's birthday. I wouldn't have missed it for the world; I came here to celebrate with her and also give her the special gift I bought for her,” she said, showing us the gift bag.

If it’s just for the night I’m happy because I’ve missed them like crazy and I’m so happy they are here no matter how short their visit is. The girls look at each other before they all say “Noon.” Wow, that doesn’t give me long with them at all. “Okay. Well, um I guess we better make the most of it. Shall we get this party started?” Toni sets a playlist to play on Alexa just as Chase hands me a glass of punch. “Happy birthday sweetheart,” He kisses the side of my head and hugs me into his side as he introduces himself to my NC girls.

She walked away from the garden and headed back into the house. “Mom,” Princess mumbled, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her little, chubby hands. “You are awake.” Sarah lifted Princess from the floor and twirled her in the air, making her giggle. “The aroma of roasted Chicken woke me up! What’s the occasion? My birthday is still in three days, Princess said, and Sarah chuckled, rubbing her scanty hair. “You will know soon enough.” She kissed her head and put her down.

Nia arrived just as things were looking up for her and her stomach. “Violet! Finally, I get to see your face," the princess exclaimed. “Nia! I was on my way to see you right now. I'm just hungry. But, since you're here, I'd like to wish you a blessed happy birthday and many more years to come. "May you be content until the end of time." "Thank you very much, Violet. So, where is my gift?" "That, my dear, I will give you after everyone has dispersed."

The little princess was very satisfied with the couple that day. “Little princess, your uncle and aunt are a match made in heaven. You truly have great credit for that!” “The little princess deserves all the credit!” “All hail the little princess!” “You’re forever our goddess, little princess!” At that moment, both her uncle and aunt also happily carried the little princess in her arms and lifted her together.

They radiate joy, they can't stop smiling, and the music is heard. The queen whispers to her dear daughter, baker Jacob glides his mustache, the cat is proud and rejoices that they have succeeded in their mission to save the kingdom. He hopes for a medal for his involvement the feat. The Little Princess shines like an angel. The cat is leaving. He waves to her with his cap. The princess replies with a wave and laughs cheerfully. From the window, the hugging king and queen also wave and greet the cat. They laugh like little children.

— So small … — Says the prince, holding his hands together to touch the newborn baby. He watches her for some time until she suddenly starts singing in a low, slow voice in a tone that only a child her age could sing. All the servants and I were silent listening to the melody. The end was: ” Sleep, Little Princess.” Ironically, it was the little prince himself who fell to the ground beside the princess. But he had to admit, his little girl's face was very peaceful while he slept. Melinda slowly takes Prince off my lap and snuggles him in her arms.