Elizabeth’s POV
It’s a small world after all. It’s a small world after all. It’s a small world after all. It’s a small, small world. I keep singing to stop Kyle from hearing my thoughts. “Can you stop with the song? I’m going to get it stuck in my head” Kyle huffs at me and I give him a small shake of my head as we continue down the corridor to the front of the castle. “At least sing it in tune.”
“I don’t claim to be the next Katy Perry or Taylor Swift” I commented, and he grunted his dislike for both ladies. “Let me guess, your old school. Sinatra and the Rat Pack. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to fine tune my vocal abilities to please you."
“Mum likes you” he says. Nice subject change.
“Of course, she likes me”, I giggle and grab hold of Kyle’s hand. “I’m adorable.”
“And vain,” he chuckle
