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As the King opened the door, Felicia prepared herself "Daddy! Good morning!" She said. The King was already dressed up in his blue proper clothes. "Hey, sweetie...How are you?" He said in a soft spoken tone. Little Felicia placed her hands together, holding them in a grip in front of her chin. She then tilted her head. "Daddy, do you remember Olrick Morphen? The man who wrote all my favorite story books?" The King took a moment, scratching his head and looking up. He then snapped a finger. "Oh yes! Morphen...Yes! I remember him, sweetie!" | As the King opened the door, Felicia prepared herself "Daddy! Good morning!" She said. The King was already dressed up in his blue proper clothes. "Hey, sweetie...How are you?" He said in a soft spoken tone. Little Felicia placed her hands together, holding them in a grip in front of her chin. She then tilted her head. "Daddy, do you remember Olrick Morphen? The man who wrote all my favorite story books?" The King took a moment, scratching his head and looking up. He then snapped a finger. "Oh yes! Morphen...Yes! I remember him, sweetie!" | ||
Latest revision as of 19:38, 6 December 2019
As the King opened the door, Felicia prepared herself "Daddy! Good morning!" She said. The King was already dressed up in his blue proper clothes. "Hey, sweetie...How are you?" He said in a soft spoken tone. Little Felicia placed her hands together, holding them in a grip in front of her chin. She then tilted her head. "Daddy, do you remember Olrick Morphen? The man who wrote all my favorite story books?" The King took a moment, scratching his head and looking up. He then snapped a finger. "Oh yes! Morphen...Yes! I remember him, sweetie!"
He looks back at her with a warm smile. "So what's going on with Olrick?" Felicia tilted her head in confusion. "You don't remember? Today he's coming to the local library of the town! You told me to come discuss of how I should meet him!" For a moment, the King pondered, letting a little "Hmm..." While placing a thumb and index from one hand on his chin, stroking it. He had a little smirk looking down at Felicia, who raised an eyebrow at his behavior.
The King then snapped a finger. "Ah, I know!" He then continued.