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"Feed me! Brother, feed me too!"

Primula jumped out of her chair and came running to him with a plate full of pastries in her hands.

"Out of the way, shorty!" Sarah stood between the little girl and her brother.

"Shorty? You're the shorty! Your whole family is shorty!"

Sarah placed her hand on her hips and looked down at the pouting little girl with a teasing expression. "I'm your sister-in-law, correct?"

"W-What about it?"

"Then we're family. If everyone in my family is shorty, you're also shorty. See, you just admitted."

"Ahhh!" Primula's jaw dropped.

Sarah turned around and the teasing expression on her face turned into a pitiful one, with moist eyes and pursed lips.

Stretching her arms toward him, the Queen asked with a pitiful expression. "Var,

I'm very hungry. My tummy hurts so much. Can you feed me?"