Callie
Robbie toddles toward me.
“You got out of your crib again, didn’t you?” I croon at the little Prince. I know I shouldn"t be encouraging him to do things like that, but I"m secretly impressed.
After the Coronation, as I’ve taken to calling it, Hank’s sister said Robbie glowed for a good five minutes. The magic chose him as my heir, as I hoped it would. I have to admit to putting the idea out there and the magic seemed happy with it. I"m not sure why everyone seemed to think the magic can"t be swayed, because I can"t say I"ve had that problem.
He"s living with us now, along with his Nanny. But only after I had a long, heart-to-heart talk with her and found her to be nothing but devoted to the child. Plus, she was my mother’s nanny. Since I took the throne, she’s told me many stori
