~6 months later~
Both Marcel and Emanuel stood in their room looking down at a guilty little who was covered in chocolate syrup.
'Why are we hearing from the staff that you have been in the pantry again? Haven't we talked about this?' Emanuel scolded.
'It was an accident! I tripped and fell into the pantry. And Tuppy made me do it.' she exclaimed trying to divert the blame anywhere else.
'At least try to come up with an excuse that makes sense.'
'Princess, we have been over this many times. You can't keep sneaking in there and eating all the raw ingredients you'll get sick.' Marcel said bending to her level.
'But daddy....'
'No buts. If you want dessert you need to wait until after dinner. And if you can't wait you can just ask Lobo to make you some.' her daddy Marcel lectured.
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