"HF-"
Beau ran to go get it, picking it up and cleaning off the cover. He sighed, placing it back in his basket and going to walk away
He headed back to his father's cottage, letting out an angry huff as he walked home. He went inside and called out
"Papa! I'm home!"
Yes I AM going to ask you to be le french dad-but he's actually niceeeeeeee-
He went over to him-his dad's like-a cooky inventor-
"How is your invention coming along?"
He smiled
"That's great! You'll win at the fair for sure this year!!"
He tilted his head
"A-prince....?"
