Biting down on my lower lip I take several more steps to the figures and cautiously call out. “Hey!”
The little girl stops in her tracks with a gasp of shock on her face when she sees me, she’s in a pretty A-line dress with a tiara settled atop her head and the sight of her bright blue-green eyes only strongly affirms my belief that she’s Aquamarine.
“Aurora, what are you doing here?” She asks, her child-like voice making me burst out in laughter.
“Aquamarine, if that’s truly you in that dress and not just some crazy figment of my imagination then I gotta say you need to see yourself in a mirror.”
The little girl lets out a huff just like Aquamarine would, crossing her arms in front of her chest she pouts in such a cute manner that I can’t help but smile.
And when a puff of glitter
