“Mommy said the Queen would claim daddy and he would leave us. They were fighting.” She sniffed.
“And is this your mommy?” I asked her, pointing to the Fae Queen. And she nodded. I could tell the Fae Queen was uncomfortable, but she said nothing.
“What’s your name, sweetheart?” I asked her.
“Aurora.” She sniffed, wiping her nose on her hand.
“Aurora, do you believe I’m the Queen?” I asked her, and she nodded.
“You’re wearing a crown?” She said, pointing to my head, and I reached my hand up to indeed wear a crown.
“Aurora, I would never take your daddy away from you or your mommy.” I told her with a smile.
“Really?” she gasped.
“I promise.” I told her and she wrapped her little arms around me in a big hug and I hugged her back, just as tightly.
When Aurora pulled away, I kissed her
