In Leo Joyce's eyes, she would always be the little princess under his protection.
A pure, kind little princess.
Just like a princess in a fairy tale.
Tiana had loved pink since she was a little girl, and she still loved it now that she was grown. But loving it was one thing; she still hoped she could occasionally try other colors.
After all, always wearing pink made her seem immature and childish to others.
'Oh well, they're a gift from Leo. I should wear them no matter the color.'
So, she closed the bedroom door, changed into the clothes and shoes, and came out.
Now, there was only one bedroom left.
'Without a doubt, Leo must be hiding in here.'
'This game is so silly. If he wanted to give me clothes and shoes, he could have just given them to me directly. Why make it so complicated?'
But complaints aside, a warm, sweet feeling still filled Tiana's heart...
She pushed open the bedroom door, walked in, and reached out to turn on the light.
