Graecito glanced at me with a fierce look, when I smiled at him I did so because I was showing off.
Huh? What if he would stare at me like that? I had stuck out my tongue and laughed graciously at him, and it made Graecito bit his lips. Sorry, but the tide had already turned on my side, baby.
âI hate you, Ria!â
Graecito ran outside after yelling out loud at me. Oh, my. He would make me deaf someday, I swear.
âHe always says that.â
I thought heâs thinking of me as his sandbag, really, haa⦠If he would run away like that, I would have to find him again, asshole. Geez, sometimes I couldnât tell if I was the boss or if heâs the boss here. I put the Pibbit down on the floor discontentedly and twisted my lips. Afterward, Serira patted my head.
âPrincess, you too. Donât fight with Graecito and be nice to him.â
âYes, I know.â
I cringed at the Seriraâs stern voice that followed. Graecito just didnât know that I also get scolded sometimes. Of course, I get the bad end of the stick too. It just seemed like nothing since I understood it right away, so it didnât last long. Anyway, he only knew one thing and donât know another.
âWait here. Iâll go find him.â
âAll right. Would you like some snacks when you get back?â
Serira replied in a sweet and laughable voice. Every time Graecito ran away like this, I would always be the one who would find him and bring him back while holding his hand tight. After that, we always have a little tea time with me. Well, he would always yell out cookie this and cookie that. Sure, cookies were great, but I wanted something else now.
âNo, I want scones for today!â
âOkay, Princess, Iâll have them ready.â
Both of us laughed at Seriraâs chatty joke. Elene looked at us discontentedly because she didnât know what was going on since she was cleaning things up behind, but I just gave her a big pretty smile and pulled Pibbitâs leash.
âHey, hey. Pibbit, come on. Letâs go find your plump older brother Cito. Chubby, chubby Cito!â
I should come back as soon as possible for my scones. I pulled the leash hard, but somehow this rabbit didnât even think of moving. Oh, seriously. I said letâs go, you pig. The Pibbit just sniffed on the floor as if my strength was all for naught. Oh, this little pig.
âHey, Pibbit. You can have a scone when we come back.â
I whispered at him, and he suddenly jumped out.