Banished With His Heir
“Do you know Let It Go? Can you sing it? Pretty please? Can you make ice come out of your hands too? Please, Uncle Zane!”
Trinity stood up from the blanket we had laid out on the grass and started singing and twirling around, her tutu skirt swirling around with her. It reminded me of Elura and Wynter. Trinity would gush if she ever saw the two because she’d think they were really Elsa.
“Yeah, Uncle Zane, go and sing with her.” I said to the already blushing-from-embarrassment man next to me.
“Alright, alright, but if any of this appears online, I’m suing for emotional damage.” He announced before getting up and singing instantly as he twirls with Trinity.
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