"Demi, how many times do I tell you don't stick out your tongue when you talk like that, its name is a butterfly."

Gerald giggled, talking to his daughter.

"Dad, as long as Demi says buththerfly, then buththerfly is unfair to the Princess."

Damontry frowned as she gestured to her father with her small hand.

"Okay, princess, don't be upset."

Lauren said.

While Lauren was busy making a few sandwiches for her little girl, Damontry crossed the line of protection without her parents, turning away a little and running after the colorful butterfly until she was stopped by a strange snarling that caused the butterfly to fly away.

She slowly...