Nathan’s POV

“I like the fact that Amelie wants to work, actually,” I disclosed. “I like seeing her brilliant mind at work. I’d support her either way.”

I glanced at Amelie, and she had a huge smile on her face.

“Well, Alfred isn’t a billionaire, but if he were, I wouldn't lift a finger,” Fiona replied.

“Fiona, you don’t lift a finger now,” Alfred chuckled.

I looked at the dining room door and saw a little tiaraed head peek out.

“Eliza, are you coming to visit your princess?” I asked.

Amelie looked over at the door. “Queen Eliza, are you there?”

Little Eliza tentatively walked into the room.

Alfred had...