"The dress is beautifully cut. But I should be a prince -" Aurora fiddled with the handmade princess skirt on her body, her smile still bright -
"Huh?!!!" The man changed from surprised to petrified.
"What? Sir Sally Ayton. Have I disappointed you? Haven't you been waiting for me to grow up for sixteen years? Do you dislike me when you know that I am a boy?" Aurora approached the man, and the two of them were very close. When the jewel-like blue eyes and the black reef-like eyes met again, the big devil Sally Ayton knew: he was beyond redemption——
"... It's not me... Still... Like... You"